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走进那片山林,便是投入自然的怀抱;走进那座别墅,便是走进心灵的伊甸园。山峦葱葱茏茏的绿,湖泊深深浅浅的蓝,阳光斑斑驳驳地渗进树林、洒向屋顶,闪闪烁烁地跳,野花或浓或淡、或高或低、或疏或密,恣意地绽放在软软的草地上。一切都是美的。如儿时仰望夜空,找牛郎、找织女、找最亮的一颗星,也找隐匿在遥远银河里的凄美故事。或者,躺在草地上、原木垛上,看天上的云,飘飘悠悠,变幻万千。那是真正的自由。
Into that piece of forest, is into the arms of nature; Into the villa, is into the soul of Eden. Lush green hills and lakes, the lake deep and shallow blue, sun speckled into the woods, sprinkling the roof, shining twinkling, wild or thick or light, high or low, or sparse or dense, wanton Blooming on soft grass. Everything is beautiful. Look like a child looking at the night sky, looking for the Cowboy, looking for weaver, looking for the brightest star, but also to find the poignant story hidden in the distant galaxy. Or lying on the grass, the logs stack, watching the sky clouds, floating long, changing. That is real freedom.