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太阳的容颜我看见太阳升起的整个过程,在梦中。高耸的东山顶上,彩云密布。那是我曾经无数次在黎明时分见过亮光的地方,也是我曾在无数次雨后看彩虹的地方。在那里,一面雕刻精美的窗户出现,淡色的纱帘低垂。窗户四周的色彩却浓郁鲜艳,仿佛五色锦绣堆砌。天空并不平静,似有万千声息,却不能一一听出。许久之后,两扇窗户缓慢推移,探出一位女子,发髻高挽,衣带飘拂。她袅娜着,将半侧身子倚在窗框之上,俯身微笑。她的身后散出金色光芒。人们在山下敲锣打鼓,大喊:太阳,太阳。
The face of the sun I saw the whole process of rising sun, in a dream. Towering the top of Dongshan, clouds. That was the place where I had seen the light many times at dawn and the rainbow I had seen after countless rains. There, a beautifully carved window appeared, pale curtains hanging down. The color of the windows around it is rich and bright, as if five-color beautiful pile. The sky is not calm, it seems that thousands of sound, but can not be heard one by one. A long time later, the two windows moved slowly and tapped a woman with a high hair and a fleecy cloth. She is curvaceous, leans halfway over the window frame, leans over and smiles. Golden light behind her. People gongs and drums under the mountain, shouting: the sun, the sun.