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夏日里的麦田,是绿海。株株挺拔,而又青涩,澎湃着生命的力量。它们不会错过每一个随风起舞的日子,风声里尽是按不住的兴奋与欢腾的骄傲。正如晏子的车夫,驾华盖之车,驱骏马,正值壮年,身材高大,在路人艳羡的眼神里微昂头颅,好不风光。而田边的老树只是默默伫立,一如车内的晏子看在眼里,不发一语。谦卑之人,常常是把沉默作为一种生活方式。他们的眼神总是平和的,宠辱不惊,像温柔覆盖了大半个地球的海。眼底像是什么都没有,又是像有整个世界。
Summer wheat fields, is the Green Sea. Strains stand tall and straight, but Sentimental, surging life force. They will not miss every day dancing in the wind, the wind is full of excitement and joy of pride. As Yan Zi’s driver, driving the car cover, driving the horse, came of age, tall, magnanimous eyes in the passers-by in Anggou head, no better scenery. The edge of the old tree just quietly standing, as the car’s Yanzi looked in the eyes, not made a phrase. Humble people often use silence as a way of life. Their eyes are always peaceful, without any scruple, like a gentle sea covering more than half of the earth. The fundus is nothing, it is like there is the whole world.