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凭窗而望,外面的一切经过一夜的风雪洗礼,显得分外空旷。看着那零落的雪花,我突然想去雪中走走。悄然离开,独自一人,在路上……身旁回旋着雪中的精灵,脚轻轻地在埋葬了大地的雪被上留下足迹。悄悄地走在这片天地中,不禁想着,地上零落着的,是谁的回忆,谁的过去,这么不为人知,只是轻轻地躺在这广阔的天地,埋藏着众生的秘密,然后等待着阳光的到来,消散在天地中,被人们遗忘。缓缓地端平手掌,手中的一捧在晨光中,折射出绚丽的彩光。在这之中,我看到一个个人,在黑暗中独自哭泣,在寒冷或是酷暑中单
With the window and hope, all the outside after a night of snow baptism, it seems exceptionally open. Looking at the falling snow, I suddenly want to go to the snow. Quietly leave, alone, on the road ... ... around the spirits in the snow elves, feet lightly buried in the snow was left on the footprints. Quietly walking in this world, can not help thinking, the ground is scattered, who’s memories, who’s past, so unknown, just gently lying in this vast world, buried secret beings, and then Waiting for the arrival of sunshine, dissipated in the world, was forgotten. Slowly flattened the palm of your hand, a hand in the morning light, reflects the brilliant colorful light. Among these, I saw an individual crying alone in the dark, alone in the cold or the heat of summer