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一天,工作之中遇到一点烦恼,午休时间独自一人信步来到海边。海风轻轻吹过,海面泛起点点浪花,轻轻的海浪声仿佛一首优美的舞曲,岸边各色砂石在海水的冲刷下显得格外清秀、亮丽。我信手拾起几块带花纹的石头,一块、二块,看后顺手抛向大海。突然,我呆住了,一块石头上清清楚楚一个“佛”字映入眼帘,手捧“佛”石,心绪难平,望一眼大海,大海还是那样浪花点点,但是轻轻的海浪声仿佛在提示我什么…
One day, I encountered a little bit of trouble in my work. I had to take a walk to the beach alone during the lunch break. Sea breeze gently blowing, the surface of the sea a little bit of spray, softly like a wave of graceful dance music, the shore of various colors of gravel washed in the sea is particularly handsome and beautiful. I believe I picked up a few pieces of stone with patterns, a piece, two, after seeing it smoothly thrown to the sea. Suddenly, I was stunned, a clear stone on a stone, “Buddha ” the word greets, holding “Buddha ” stone, distressed, look at the sea, the sea or a little spray, but gently The sound of the waves seems to remind me what ...