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著名作家林清玄有一次和几位好朋友去海边玩耍,海边的荒村、废船、枯枝等的沧桑之美与大海的蔚蓝之美相互结合,相互映衬,简直让人流连忘返,沉迷其中。正当他们对着这样美丽的景色进行遐思时,突然有几朵白色的花瓣从他们眼前掠过,这时有人惊叫:“看,是蝴蝶,一群白色的蝴蝶。”他们一边叫着,一边跳起来,欢蹦着朝它们奔去。往他们奔跑的方向看,果然有七八只白影在风中、在沙滩上嬉戏与追逐。他们拿起相机,要将它们定格在美丽的风中,留为纪念。他们向着白影奔跑着、追逐着,终于近了,近了,可正当他们准备按下快门时,手用力往外一抓摊开一看却发
Lin Qingxuan, a famous writer, once went to the beach with a few friends. The vicissitudes of the seaside wasteland, hulk, dead branches and the blue beauty of the sea combined with the blue beauty of the sea, making people linger and indulge in it. Just as they reverberated against this beautiful landscape, suddenly a few white petals passed their eyes, when someone exclaimed: “Look, it’s a butterfly, a bunch of white butterflies.” They cried, Jump up and jump toward them. To the direction of their running to see, it really has 78 white shadow in the wind, playing on the beach and chase. They picked up the camera and fixed them in a beautiful wind for their souvenir. They ran toward the white shadow, chasing, and finally approaching, approaching, just when they are ready to press the shutter, the hand forced out a scratch to see it