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“趵突泉,泉趵突,咕嘟咕嘟冒泉水”。这是爸爸小时候的童谣。每当读着这童谣我就对趵突泉的神奇产生了向往之情。恰好近期我要来济南参加表姑的婚礼,顺便可以观赏趵突泉的美丽,我的心里满是期待。周五晚上11点,我坐上了开往济南的火车。第一次去济南,第一次坐火车,我很新奇,躺下睡不着,便又趴着,拉开窗帘,眺望远方。远处,扑朔迷离的灯光若隐若现。时而明亮,时而黑暗,时而出现一些点点星光,我
“Baotu spring, spring 趵 sudden, gurgling spring ”. This is my father’s childhood nursery rhymes. Whenever I read this nursery rhyme, I had a longing for the magic of Baotu. Just recently I want to Jinan to attend aunt’s wedding, by the way I can see Baotu spring beauty, my heart full of expectations. At 11pm on Friday, I got on a train bound for Jinan. The first time to Jinan, the first train ride, I am very novel, lying down and could not sleep, then lying on the tummy, opened the curtains, overlooking the distance. In the distance, the confusing lights looming. Sometimes bright, sometimes dark, sometimes a little bit of stars, me