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云霄九天的太阳,高傲地挂在碧蓝的天空之城,炽热的天光穿梭在一片片叶隙之间。顺着叶脉飘流的夏风,吹得周围“沙沙”作响,继而卷起树荫下三两根细小的烂枝,随时光舞动,再慢慢落下……喜欢独自一人,梳着整齐的斜刘海,套上一件卡通图案的短袖衫。脚下一双乳白色的帆布鞋,感受着大地隐隐的热度。背着双肩包,躲在幽寂的树荫下行走,时不时拭去额上细密的汗珠。夏日的风轻拂我的臂膀,带我走向红日的尽头。
The sky of nine days of the sun, proudly hanging in the blue sky of the city, the hot day shuttle between leaves in the gap. Along the veins flowing summer wind, blowing around the “sand” sound, and then roll up the shade of two or three tiny rotten branches, dancing at any time, and then slowly fall ... ... like alone, neatly tidy The oblique bangs, put on a cartoon pattern of the short-sleeved shirt. Foot of a pair of white canvas shoes, feel the faint heat of the earth. Carrying a shoulder bag, hiding in the quiet of the tree to walk, occasionally wipe the amount of fine sweat. The summer wind flicked my arm and took me towards the end of the red sun.