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最美莫过于大自然。我喜欢冲出幽谷的小溪，因为它的不懈、它的执着；我喜欢搏击长空的雄鹰，因为它的勇敢、它的矫健；我喜欢点缀大地的小草，因为它的无忧、它的潇洒…… The most beautiful is nature. I like the stream that rushes out of the valley because of its unremitting and persistent; I like to fight against the eagle in the sky because of its bravery and vigorous; I like the grass that embellishes the earth because of its carefree and unrestrained 我发现了和风细雨的柔美。微风拂过，小雨便斜斜地轻扬，给悄然复苏的万物笼上一层朦胧的轻纱。雨带来了空气清新的气息——有些像薄荷的清香，浓郁时，竟发出泥土的气息，毕竟是春天了啊。雨，更是女性。她在人们的伞上、屋顶上、草木的绿叶上、花瓣上，跳起了轻盈的舞蹈，重复轻诉水的柔情。当温馨的和风轻柔地抚着脸庞，当毛绒的细雨亲昵地舔着大地，我喜欢置身于迷蒙的烟霏里，让斜斜密密的雨丝似无声又有声轻悄悄地把我的心儿织绿。“沾衣欲湿杏花雨，吹面不寒杨柳风”，就是这样的境界吧？ I found the gentle and gentle beauty. The breeze blows, the drizzle slants gently, and brings a hazy veil to the quietly revived things. Rain brings fresh air - some like mint fragrance. When it's full-bodied, it sends out the smell of earth. After all, it's spring. Rain, more women. On people's umbrellas, roofs, green leaves of plants and petals, she danced with lightness and repeated the tender feeling of soft water. When the warm and gentle wind gently caresses my face, when the drizzle of plush licks the earth intimately, I like to be in the misty smoke, so that the slanting and dense rain seems silent and quietly weaves my heart green. "Wet apricot flower rain, not cold willow wind", is this the realm? | 
