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还没醒来时,我就已经听见风吹过草原的声音,像是呼唤也像是询问,就那样轻轻巧巧地穿越我的梦境。我无数次偷偷地睁开眼,在黑暗的地底听见L深眠中的呼吸声,沉稳又安宁,便知道自己又太过心急,春天还没有来。春天来的时候是L把我唤醒,我懊恼地意识到自己错过了清晨第一束阳光。L笑着看我慢慢地、小心翼翼地舒展开自己的第一片叶子,我们在柔和的春风中朗朗地笑出声。我们都是大地的孩子,都在她的怀里等着花开,等着属于自己的那份微小的青春伴着清风与日光悄悄向我们走来。L就在我身边,他比我早苏醒片刻,整个早春他都以远远超越我的速度茁壮地生长。我总是
Before I wake up, I have heard the voice of the wind blowing through the prairie, like the call is also like asking, so gently and skillfully through my dreams. Countless times I secretly opened my eyes and heard the sound of deep sleep in the darkness of L, calm and peaceful, I knew I was too impatient and did not come in spring. L was awakened by spring when I came, and I was saddened to realize I had missed the first morning sunshine. L laughed and looked at me slowly and carefully to stretch my first leaf, and we laughed softly in the spring breeze. We are all children of the earth, waiting in their arms to bloom, waiting for their own share of the tiny youth accompanied by the breeze and the sun came quietly to us. L was with me, he woke up a little earlier than me, and throughout the early spring he thrived at a speed that far exceeded me. I always