lonelyinthegermination（_700字

I am in a small dark walk on the road, under the silent rain, and moisture of fishes at the foot of the earth, the earth million of the year about the vicissitudes of life, I walk the footsteps of the beat in spring, walking slowly.　

　　The baptism of the feelings of the spring, the vegetable out of a green sprouts, the children wearing a crown on the road in chase of the absorption roots of greed told the mannose, with small light rain in the air playing, playing, flowers I accept the spring with the same baptism, his smiling face in the breeze.　

　　The wind blowing gently, comb my hair disheveled.　

　　The rain drop in my face with my hair gently skin contact, cool.　

　　The wind at night, and moisturizes things in silence.　

　　Rain, is the messenger of spring, it planted the seeds of the spring, the water constantly, until a hundred flowers blossom and the recovery of all things.　

　　Rain, you are a witness of history, you see clouds on the generations of people with their own sweat and the construction of the motherland a better future.　

　　Fishes rain falling into the hands of my heart, so lonely in my heart the seed germination　

　　(我在一條黑漆漆的小路上走着，雨無聲無息的下着，絲絲滋潤着腳下的大地，訴說著大地千萬年來的滄桑，我踩着春天腳步的拍子，慢慢的走着。　

　　感受春的洗禮，菜田冒出了一株株嫩綠的苗兒，孩子們戴着花冠在大路上追逐，樹根貪婪的吸囑着甘露，微風抱着小雨滴在空中玩耍、嬉戲，花兒同我一樣接受春雨的洗禮，在微風中露出笑臉。　

　　風輕輕的吹着，梳理着我蓬亂的頭髮。　

　　雨落在我的臉龐，與我的髮膚輕輕接觸，涼涼的。　

　　隨風潛入夜，潤物細無聲。　

　　雨，是春天的使者，它埋下了春天的種子，不斷的澆灌，直至百花齊放，萬物復蘇。　

　　雨，你是歷史的見證者，你在白雲上看着一代代的人們用自己的汗水建設祖國的美好未來。　

　　絲絲細雨落入我的心田，讓寂寞的種子在我心底發芽。)　

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