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傍晚,我坐在竹林里的小亭孤守寂寞。展现在眼前的是冷漠的修竹,削刮我脸庞的是无情的痴风,呆滞的眼神带着无尽的无可奈何。然而,林外那放风筝的小孩为何如此快乐?他可知,他甜甜的笑脸恰似一把锋利的小刀,在我未愈的伤口上又重重地抹了一刀? 一双小手紧紧的抓着风筝线,欢快的笑声不时从他那里溢出来,显得无章的脚步亲吻着草坪的每一寸土地。而这小孩却没有发现,风筝在空中左右摇摆,想要挣脱束缚它自由的线,风筝想飞得更高,看得更远,它想独个儿去闯荡天下。风筝是风的伴侣,风筝的职责是跟风浪迹天涯,风筝的家是无限的苍穹。为何那根线如此的残酷?要拴住风筝的身子,要剥夺风筝的自由?为何要把风筝的美梦撞碎?我为那可怜的风筝祈祷,愿它挣脱那可恶的“魔掌”,如果可以的话,
In the evening, I sat lonely in the kiosk in the bamboo forest. What appeared to be in front of him was the indifferent bamboo cultivation. It was ruthless shackles that scratched my face, and the sluggish eyes had endless helplessness. However, why was the child flying a kite outside the forest so happy? He knew that his sweet smile was like a sharp knife, and a heavy knife was wiped out on my healing wounds. A pair of small hands clutched the kite tightly. Lines, cheerful laughter from time to time overflowed from him, seemingly undisciplined steps to kiss every inch of the lawn. But this child did not realize that the kite swayed about in the air, trying to break free of the line that bound it, and the kite wanted to fly higher and see farther, and it wanted to go alone to the world. Kite is the companion of the wind. The responsibility of the kite is to follow the horizon and the home of the kite is boundless. Why is that line so cruel? To grab the body of the kite, to deprive the kite of freedom, why should the dream of the kite be crushed? I pray for the poor kite, and let it break away from the odious “match palm” if it can if,