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走在路上,心中无限宽广,如同前方的道路无限铺开。阴翳时,仍要走,不管它会不会在心中滴下雨,也不知前方可曾有凉亭。那堤岸上的蕨固执地挣扎,轩昂的棱角也未曾能够吸引,蕨的茎也未曾宠幸似的生长。终究要下雨,撑伞吧。伞如水一般清白,遮掩下独享一份阒寂,眼过不了边缘的那方天,却也没必要过,低眼随雨濡湿道路
Walking on the road, my heart infinitely wide, as the road ahead of the infinite spread. Yin Yin, still have to go, no matter whether it will drip in the heart, I do not know in front of a pavilion. Ferns on the embankment stubbornly struggling, imposing edges and corners have never been able to attract fern stems have not been like favor growth. After all, it is raining. Umbrella, such as water generally innocent, under the cover of a solemn silence, the edge of the eye can not get the edge of the day, but it is not necessary too, with wet eyes low road