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打开青春的天窗，一切都变得多思，一切都变得神秘，一切都变得美丽。 Open the window of youth, everything becomes thoughtful, everything becomes mysterious, everything becomes beautiful. 青春的脚步就像不经意撕去的日历，偶然翻阅往事，留下一纸淡淡的痕迹。打开青春的天窗，意味着不再为落红憔悴、花谢伤情，不再叹流水东去太阳西沉，不再羡慕夸父逐日嫦娥奔月，不再迷恋于席绢琼瑶千篇一律凄美纯情的爱情陷阱，不再佩服金庸逍遥浪子走马迷阵的刀光剑影，不再沉醉于古龙风流女侠扑朔迷离的神奇传说…… The pace of youth is like a calendar that has been torn off inadvertently. It turns over the past by chance, leaving a faint trace. Opening the window of youth means that we will no longer be sad for the falling red and the withering flowers, no longer sigh that the water will go to the East and the sun will sink, no longer envy the boasting of the father chasing the day and the moon, no longer be infatuated with the same pitiful and pure love trap of silk and Qiongyao, no longer admire the swords and swords of Jinyong's Happy Wanderer, no longer indulge in the mysterious legend of the ancient dragon lady 打开青春的天窗。空闲时分，品幽幽绿茗，携朗朗清风，我喜欢独自走进郝思嘉的生活世界，去聆听这位“乱世佳人”意乱情迷的内心独白；我喜欢与海明威笔下的老人一起出海捕鱼，去欣赏人鱼相搏鱼击海水的瞬间精彩；我喜欢随卡特琳？温索尔（《琥珀》的作者）去体味17世纪伦敦那个尔虞我诈、人欲横流的丑恶社会……阅读生活，享受生命，珍惜情感，我会陶醉于冰心那盏小橘灯笼罩下的爱的灵光里，我会感动于闻一多怒对反动派拍案而起的义愤，我会激动于鲁迅发自心灵“救救孩子”的呐喊…… | 
