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中学时代,我有一位很要好的女同学,她的妈妈文静漂亮,举手投足一派大家风范。漂亮的阿姨嫁的却是一位聋哑丈夫。每当看到阿姨忽闪着黑黑的大眼睛柔柔地凝视着聋哑叔叔时,我总在脑海里为他们编织着一段如丁香般美丽的故事。记得叔叔的名字很浪漫叫“梦云”,是聋哑学校的美术老师,擅长工笔花鸟画。人长得高高大大,一脸温和。他们住的是一座很幽静的小四合院儿,前廊后厦,灰瓦红柱紫窗棂,闪着青光的条石依序叠成四五层台阶。院内方砖铺地,左右有两个花池,种着各色花草。大门口两棵海棠树笑脸迎宾。春天灿烂的花,秋天红艳艳的果,使小院在幽静中荡出盎然
High school, I have a very good female classmate, her mother quiet and beautiful, gestures and femininity we demeanor. Beautiful aunt married is a deaf husband. Whenever I saw the aunt glittering black eyes softly gazing at the deaf and uncles, I always in my mind for them weaving a beautiful story like a clove. I remember the name of his uncle is very romantic called “Dream Cloud”, is the deaf-mute school art teacher, good at painting and calligraphy. People grow tall and big, a look of gentle. They live in a very quiet small quadrangle children, front porch, gray red columns purple window 棂, flashing glazed stone stacked in order four or five steps. Hospital tile shop floor, so there are two flower ponds, planted with colored flowers. Welcome two begonia tree smiling face. Bright spring flowers, bright red autumn fruit, so small yard swinging in the quiet