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我喜欢独自站在细窄的田埂上,静静地看着绿得发亮的麦苗在温柔地波动。春天好像刚刚吻过大地,她现在正花容灿烂,怀着满满的春思。微风悄悄地赶过来,在我的头发上留下了一串鸟鸣与一缕幽幽的花香,让我有一种飘然若仙的感觉。我似乎看见迎春花的笑脸,还有映山红的不胜娇羞。那岸上柳树的嫩芽,被裁剪成春天的衣裳。脚下刚刚苏醒过来的大地,我能听见它有
I like standing alone in the narrow fields, quietly watching the green shiny wheat seedlings in the gentle fluctuations. Spring seems to have just kissed the earth, she is now brilliant, full of spring thinking. Breeze quietly rushed over, leaving a string of birds in my hair and a faint floral bouquet, so I have a sense of wonder if floating in the air. I seem to see the smiling face of Spring Flowers, there is a lot of azaleas shy. The shoots of willow ashore, were cut into spring clothes. At the foot of the earth just wake up, I can hear it