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作者  欧阳和华

风，不再疯狂的刮了，

我却很想你，

也过挽留你风。

我想没有那么快的跟上你，

更没有拽上你风。

总是没有机会从梦中惊醒，

当我醒后，已经是春天了，

我的内心深处花儿一次次绽放。

我相信了，人生最大的幸福，

是我们相遇了。

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当我每次想到风的时候

我就想起在溪边和你聊天

与你一起在说话，吟诗一首，

作画一幅的那样美丽的心情。

没有重复的感觉画面，

只有听水山边溪水旁流过 。

我一直等着你，

我要好好学习等待中，

我会依然在都会在溪边。

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The wind is waiting for you

Author Ouyang Hehua

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The wind is no longer blowing crazily,

I miss you very much,

I have also retained your wind.

I don't think I can catch up with you so fast,

Not to mention the wind.

There is always no chance to wake up from the dream,

When I woke up, it was spring,

The flowers in my heart bloom again and again.

I believe that the greatest happiness in life,

We met.

Every time I think of the wind

I just think of chatting with you by the stream

Talk with you, recite a poem,

The beautiful mood of painting.

There is no repetitive feeling picture,

Only listen to the stream beside the water mountain.

I've been waiting for you,

I will study hard and wait,

I will still be there by the stream.

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