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曾几何时,陈晓阳心中就有个梦想,希望自己能像西藏高原的阳光一样,把光和热尽情挥洒在美丽朴实的大地上。从拉萨河边沐浴出水、咸鸭蛋黄般诱人的橘红色晶莹剔透的冬阳,洒下亮堂堂暖融融颇有些慵懒暧昧的阳光,让其尽情流淌跳跃在营区道路两旁树梢金黄的树叶上,折射出朦胧空灵七色的光圈,映着如洗的碧空中几缕白孔雀翎毛般轻盈辽远的流云,伴着偶尔盘旋的几只苍鹰,对面连队楼顶的薄薄
Once upon a time, Chen Xiaoyang had a dream in his heart, hoping he would like to sunshine in the Tibetan Plateau, to light and heat to sway in the beautiful earth. Bathing from the Lhasa River water, salted duck yolk-like orange-red crystal clear winter sun, sprinkle Liangtangtangtang quite some lazy ambiguous sunshine, let it enjoy flowing flowing in camping on both sides of the road trees golden leaves, Refraction of the hazy ethereal seven-color aperture, reflecting the sky, such as the wash of the sky in the piles of white peacock feather-like light far away clouds, accompanied by occasional hovering a few goshawls, opposite the firm roof thin