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入冬了,人们都裹上了厚厚的棉衣,匆忙地穿梭在城市里,整个世界仿佛都开始沉睡,没了从前生机盎然的样子,清晨偶尔落下的白霜,是让原本已经突兀的小树更加瑟瑟发抖。我深吸一口气,狠狠地拉起棉衣,望着车窗外后退的景色,心头不禁有些伤感。突然好怀念夏日里斑斓的花儿草儿和热闹的街道,还有那嘤嘤不停的蝉鸣。难道冬天就必须带走所有的绿色么,难道冬天就只能绘出黑白的色调么,难道冬天我们就只能双手插袋不留恋一丝风景么?
Winter, people are wrapped in a thick coat, hurriedly shuttling in the city, the whole world seems to have begun to sleep, did not look like the vitality of the past, occasionally fell in the early morning white hoarfrost, is the original has been unexpected small The tree shudders more. I took a deep breath and pulled the coat fiercely, looking back at the back of the car window, my heart can not help but feel sad. Suddenly miss the summer gorgeous flowers grass and lively streets, there are clumsy cries. Is it necessary to take away all the green in the winter, is it possible to draw a black and white tone in winter, is it possible that we can only put a bag in our hands in the winter without nostalgia?