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2016年5月20日晴五月,正值初夏。我趴在窗前,看着窗子外一株郁郁葱葱的栀子丛,青翠欲滴的叶片后面,藏着许多欲开未开的骨朵。“妈,你快点,我要迟到了!”我站在家门口,跺着脚,一副恨铁不成钢的样子催促着还在磨磨蹭蹭的老妈。“哎,来了!”妈妈笑着小跑而来,抬起手,在我挽好的头发里插入一朵栀子花。一股清香立刻晕染开来,它似乎具有神奇的魔力,拂去了我心中的烦闷。我往头上一摸,花瓣细腻的触感
May 20, 2016 Clear May, at an early summer. I was lying in front of the window, looking out of the window of a lush gardenia, green leaf behind the leaves, hidden in many open to open the bud. “Mom, you hurry up, I’m going to be late! ” I stood in front of the house, stomping his feet, a look of iron does not iron steel is still urging mom. “Hey, here!” Mommy chuckled, raised her hand and inserted a gardenia into my good hair. A fragrance immediately blooming, it seems to have magical magic, dusted the boredom in my heart. I touch the head, petals delicate touch