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细雨涤尘,槐柳成荫,红了樱桃,绿了芭蕉。市声嘈杂,这里是屈原的故里,粽子早早地开始飘香了。一元复始,万象更新。初夏,人间美好。“今天是5月12日,一个特殊的日子啊!”谢克强感叹了一句,一下子将我们尘封的记忆打开。六年了,位于川北的那个地方依然让我们心有戚戚。时间是个美人,会抚平所有的创伤,但偶尔隔着空间去打量她,依然会瞥到林黛玉般蹙眉忧伤的一幕。“是啊,一早上打开新闻全是关于汶川的消息。”“经过重建,汶川这几年已经由废墟变成新城了,希望那里的人们生活得好!”大家由衷地祝愿道。
Drizzle dust, Huaiyin shade, red cherry, green banana. Sound noisy city, here is Qu Yuan’s hometown, dumplings early began to fragrance. A dollar back, Vientiane update. Early summer, the world is beautiful. “Today is May 12, a special day ah!” Xie Keqiang sighed, all of a sudden we open the dusty memories. For six years, the place in northern Sichuan still gives us a feeling of sadness. Time is a beauty, will heal all the trauma, but occasionally across the space to look at her, still glimpse Lin Daiyu frowning scene. “Yes, open the news in the morning is all about the news of Wenchuan. ” “After the reconstruction, Wenchuan has become a new city from the ruins in recent years, I hope people there live well! ” We sincerely wish Road .