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阳台,曾是我最喜欢待的地方。老家的那个阳台是外阳台,虽然地板脏脏的,还经常积水,我仍然喜欢它。阳台上有风。伤心时,站上阳台,让风儿萦绕在身旁,缓缓抚过脸颊,擦干自己的眼泪。开心时,对着阳台下空旷的操场大叫一声,再躲进阳台,痴痴地笑起来,而风带着我的快乐在操场上回荡。阳台上有鸟儿。虽然鸟儿不懂讲卫生,把阳台当成厕所,使我不得不经常擦洗,可我依然觉得它们是可爱的小生灵。一有空,我就在阳台边缘上撒
Balcony, was my favorite place to stay. The balcony of my home is outside the balcony, although the floor dirty, but also often water, I still like it. Windy balcony. Sad, standing on the balcony, so that the wind linger in the side, gently stroking his cheek, dry his tears. Happy, shouting at the open playground under the balcony, and then hide in the balcony, jokingly laugh, and the wind with my joy echoed in the playground. There are birds on the balcony. Although the birds do not understand hygiene, the balcony as a toilet, so I had to often scrub, but I still think they are cute little creatures. I was sprinkled on the edge of the balcony as soon as it was available