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风吹过我的双脚,怀念夏天的味道,还有你的微笑。风窜进了我的衣角,把寂寞装进背包,空气里隐隐有你T恤的味道。夏天的风吹入我心中,想象和你站在海边望天空,世界多么辽阔,我们一定得拥有什么。每到夏天我感受着迎面而来的风,便会看见美丽的蒲公英摇曳在头顶上空……——题记
The wind blew my feet and missed the taste of summer and your smile. The wind blew into my clothes and put loneliness into my backpack. The taste of your T-shirt was faint in the air. The summer wind blows into my heart. Imagine standing on the seashore with you and looking at the sky. The world is so vast. We must have something. Every summer I feel the oncoming wind, I will see the beautiful dandelion swaying overhead...