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期待一场说走就走的旅行,终点站是乡村。除了自由的心,什么也不带上,我们开始了乡村之旅。九曲连环绕山路,峰回路转忽不见。轻柔轻柔,天空下起毛毛雨。远处的山蒸腾起烟雾,青山不动,云隐过他的半面容颜。薄雾悠悠地走,带着辗转不休的依恋和不朽的寂寞。缠绵不似多情儿女,只为一时片刻为他的眉梢绘上“小重山”。层层叠叠的山,在远处,我惊呼,我看见他了,他却立刻消失不见。山路越来越偏僻,父亲担
Looking forward to a walk away, the terminal is the countryside. In addition to free heart, nothing to bring, we started a village trip. Jiuyou even around the mountain, the peak turnaround missed. Gentle soft, drizzle under the sky. Far away from the mountains of transpiration smoke, green mountains, clouds hidden half of his face. Mist walk long, with endless attachment and immortal loneliness. Lingering is not like a passionate child, only for a moment for his brow painted “small mountain.” In the distance, I exclaimed, I saw him, but he disappeared immediately. Mountain more and more remote, his father to bear