让我扮演一次第二代那个小女孩。我跨着用柳条编织的花篮子,踩着古老的黑色自行车,一边按着领子,仿佛这样就更能体现出“返古”的韵味。我再次寻找着走过的那条路,我在花木世界总找到了那条干草小径,也采了半天的草莓,采累了便“四脚朝天”地躺下了。我眯着双眼,阳光毫无客气地将我眼皮涂上红色,我便随手拿起那红草莓贴在了我的眼睛上……
Let me play the second generation of that little girl. I stride on the wicker basket, step on the old black bike, and press the collar at the same time, as if this can better reflect the charm of "back to the ancient times". I'm looking for the road I've walked. I always find the path of hay in the world of flowers and trees. I've also picked strawberries for half a day. When I'm tired, I lie down on all fours. I squinted my eyes, the sun rudely painted my eyelids red, and I picked up the red strawberries and pasted them on my eyes
青春的心此时在也忍受不了我各种的幻想了,她把我从幻景中拉了出来。我一睁双眼,从那英格兰的夏天回到了我们现在中国的冬天。冬日的阳光算不上烈日,它只是很温暖地照着我们青春的心。
The heart of youth can't bear all my fantasies at this time. She pulls me out of the illusion. I opened my eyes and went back to our winter in China from that summer in England. The sun in winter is not a hot sun, it just shines warm on our youth heart.
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