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美是什么,在哪一个季节,哪一个时刻,会被哪一个女孩采撷呢?一种朦朦胧胧的感觉,一种缠缠绵绵的思绪,在我的脑海里,萦绕了很久很久……那么我能发现美,或者我能拥有美吗?我寻觅着,可是却一无所获,或许美是吝啬的……美真的是可望而不可及吗?不,不是的,它像春夜里的细雨,静谧无声却染绿了大地;像夏日里的绿叶,顶着烈日,却娇翠欲滴,留下一片阴凉;它像秋季里的田野,虽褪了
What is the beauty, in which season, which moment, which girl will pick it? A hazy feeling, a kind of entangled thoughts, in my mind, linger for a long, long time ... then Can I find beauty, or can I have beauty? I’m looking for, but nothing, maybe beauty is stingy ... is beauty really elusive? No, no, it’s like the rain in the spring night , Quietly dyed green earth; like the green leaves of the summer, against the hot sun, but delicate and tender, leaving a cool; it like the fields in autumn, although faded