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风从窗口的缝隙中钻了进来,我转过身去,看窗外渐渐飘起毛毛细雨,柔柔的,密密的,扬起音乐般的节律,滋润着我的心。使我感到了一种无与伦比的美。随着对美的遐想,我的思绪弥漫在记忆的空间……中午时辰,火一样的太阳,没法遮拦,让它直晒着静静的长街,只有悠悠地风吹来,吹动路旁低矮的草丛和路旁的树枝。我和姐姐无聊地哼唱着不成调的歌,烦闷地走在大街上。好不容易在不远处看到一个卖肉的摊子,因为没生意,小贩也躲到了一棵树下,懒洋洋地扇几下扇子。
The wind came in through the cracks in the window, and I turned to see the drizzle and drizzle outside the window, soft and dense, and raised music-like rhythms that nourished my heart. I feel an incomparable beauty. With the reverie of beauty, my thoughts filled the memory space. At noon, the fire-like sun couldn’t block, let it sip on the quiet long street, and only the long wind blew the roadside. Low grass and roadside branches. My sister and I sang irrelevant songs in a bored manner, walking tediously in the street. It was not easy to see a stall selling meat at a distance. Because there was no business, the hawkers hid under a tree and lazily fanned several fans.