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天刚蒙蒙亮,我和慧便拖着沉沉行李踏上了归程,这是我第二次去她家。昨夜大雨滂沱,清晨,天空仍飘着细雨,空气清新而微带寒意。雨中的白色小楼渐行渐远,连同这座江城最终消逝在远方。汽车在年久失修的泥泞道路上挣扎前行,左颠右簸地向七曜山挺进。挡风玻璃上的雨刮嚓嚓地响过不停,偶有雨点透过前面的车窗飘进,落到人的手上、脸上,冰凉而惬意。时值盛夏,满目苍翠,路畔的水稻和玉米青葱可人,正在雨里拔节长高。但也能从它
The sky was dawn, and Hui and I dragged heavy luggage set foot on the way, this is my second visit to her home. Last night heavy rain, early morning, the sky is still drifting drizzle, the air fresh and micro-band chill. The small white building in the rain drifted away, and eventually disappeared in the distance with this River City. Cars in the disrepair of the muddy road struggling on the road, left the top left bumpy to advance Qianyao Shan. Windscreen wipers chattering rang non-stop, occasional rain drifted through the front of the window, fell on the hands of people, his face, cold and pleasant. When the time is midsummer, green everywhere, the roadside of rice and corn shallot, pleasantly in the rain, the elevations grow. But also from it