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舒展着疲惫的筋骨,寒冬的夜,熄了房灯,手捧半杯温温的香茗,陷进松软的沙发,隔着冰冷的落地窗看外面川流连缀的汽车灯光,一曲柔柔的女声在耳畔自顾的扩散开。“你拥着花海轻盈而来/你映着细雨悄悄而来/你翻开记忆从容而来/你穿过岁月踏歌而来/你来天地精彩/你来歌潮澎湃/你来生命绽开/你来季节开怀/季节的心灵打开……”歌声如同珍珠洒落玉盘,又如清晨的薄雾扑面而来,清新之余,心却悄然间暖起来。
Stretch the bones of the tired, winter night, extinguished the room lamp, holding a half cup of warm tea, stuck in a soft sofa, across the cold floor window to see the car outside the stream of lights, a soft Female voice in the ears of self-care spread. “You hugged the sea of flowers light / you quietly reflecting the rain / you open the memory calmly / you walk through the years Tage song / you to heaven and earth wonderful / you to the surging song / you come to life Blooming / you open the season to open the heart of the season ... ”singing like pearl spilled jade plate, another example, the morning mist blowing, fresh, while the heart quietly warm up.