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梦想在一个闲适的午后,怀抱一束向日葵,向田野走去。暖色的日光里,山风熙熙攘攘地跃过我的肩头;夜晚,月光、草木、萤火,全部来敲我的门。我在深秋的山谷里醒来,不看一眼墙上的钟,没有烦扰,没有忧愁,眼前是一片花海盛放的自由。如果可以,我愿意住在山脚,就在山不远的地方,被丛生的植物和花朵环抱。门前,会精心用红砖砌了花坛,会种了蔷薇、小菊和硕大的葵花。我亲手油漆的木门,是清澈的天青色。
Dream In a leisurely afternoon, holding a bouquet of sunflowers, walking to the fields. In the warm daylight, the mountain breezes over my shoulder; the night, moonlight, vegetation, firefly, all knock on my door. I woke up in the valley in late autumn, did not look at the wall clock, no annoyance, no sorrow, in front of a flower full of freedom. If I could, I was willing to live at the foot of a mountain, surrounded by tufted plants and flowers, not far from the mountain. In front of, will be carefully red brick bed, will be kind of rose, small chrysanthemum and huge sunflower. My hand-painted wooden door is clear azure.