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一场淅淅沥沥的春雨在这座城市里不紧不慢地飘洒着。这个春日的清晨就这样灰蒙蒙的,路旁的仙人掌怡然自得地享受着天然的沐浴,不知疲倦的小鸟也在树林间若隐若现,只有它们清凉的歌声一直响在耳畔。
A lush spring rain drifts slowly in the city. The early morning of this spring day was so overcast that the cactus by the wayside enjoyed their natural bathing, and the indefatigable birds looming in the woods, only their cool singing kept ringing in their ears.