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不要说人死后所有的素年锦时随即灰飞烟灭,那些浸透着眼泪与欢笑,鲜明与模糊的记忆,都被岁月漂白,且不褪色。曾经的执拗,坎坷,酸楚,铭刻和思绪就像碧螺春的清香一样,飞扬起的明眸是最清亮见证。——题记独一人略过所谓繁华之地,举望漫天烟花,就算凤舞九天、于我心也亦是邈远全无,因为风来疏竹,风过而竹不留声。竹已经见证了风的轻盈流动;雁惊寒潭,雁过而潭不留影,潭已经见证过雁的矫健强壮;没有什么是永恒存在,一切,只
Do not say that after the death of all the prime of life, the golden plume, those soaked with tears and laughter, vivid and vague memories, are years of bleaching, and do not fade. Once stubborn, bumpy, sour, engraved and thoughts like the fragrance of Biluochun, flying bright eyes is the cleanest witness. - The inscription alone overlooked the so-called prosperous place, looking at the sky fireworks, even if the phoenix dance for nine days, in my heart is also far away, because the wind to bamboo, the wind and bamboo without sound. Bamboo has witnessed the light flow of the wind; wild geese hit the cold lake, wild goose and the lake is not a shadow, the lake has been witnessed geese strong and vigorous; nothing is eternal existence, everything, only