一阵清风,载着一个绚丽的梦,驾着浮云飞到夕阳边,飞到朝霞里,一股青春的傻劲,踏上征途。 我愿躺在绿油油的草地上,嗅嗅扑鼻的花香,听听万籁的回音,低吟李煜的词,不然就飘上青天揽明月…… 我愿立在喜马拉雅山山峰上,让飒飒清风吹走我心中的尘垢。当夜深人静,仰望天空,便悄然与 A breeze, carrying a beautiful dream, flew to the setting sun by flying clouds, flew into the morning glow, a youthful foolishness, embarking on the journey. I would like to lie on the green grass, sniff and smell the flowers, listen to the echoes of Wan Xi, and swear by the words of Li Yu, or float on the moon and catch the moon... I would like to stand on the peaks of the Himalayas and let the breeze blow away The grime in my heart. When the dead of night, looking up at the sky, quietly