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是的,我邂逅了一只蝶。春和夏的交际处,已经温热的阳光,烘烤出花草好闻的芳香。午后,一切都慵懒起来,骑车回家的我满头大汗,心情也烦躁得很。突然来了一阵风,虽然不强,可袭来的热浪真让我闷得够呛。在风中有一抹纤弱的白色,那是什么?明明弱小地受着风的挟制,却又艰难地试图与风抗争。哦,那是一只白蝶。看到它的第一眼,我心中便有了一种微妙的感觉,那扑扇的翅膀在风中显得那样无力,却震动了我的心。那细小的触角,随着身体颤动。神奇的是,它的反抗仿佛有了成效,在风中,它的颤抖一点点减缓了,最后几乎停止。于是它赢了,在一场力量悬殊的“战役”中,它用微小战胜了强大。
Yes, I met a butterfly. Spring and summer communication office, has been warm sunshine, roasted aroma of flowers smell good. Afternoon, everything lazy, I sweat home sweating, I feel very irritable. Suddenly a gust of wind, although not strong, can hit the heat really makes me bored enough to choke. In the wind there is a touch of delicate white, what is it? Obviously weakened by the wind, but trying hard to fight against the wind. Oh, that’s a white butterfly. When I saw it, there was a subtle feeling in my heart that the wings of the dodge fan seemed so weak in the wind, but it shocked my heart. That tiny tentacles, with the body trembling. Fantastic is that its resistance seems to have worked, in the wind, its trembling a little slowed down, and finally almost stopped. So it won, in a disproportionate “battle”, it triumphed with modestness.