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我的梦想很渺小，也很可笑，但是我还是常常幻想……
残阳如血。大团大团的红艳艳的彩云把天空涂抹得如凡·高的现代画。余下的几滴浅艳的粉红透过缝隙洒在行人身上。一切都匆匆消失了，只有一种舒适在荡漾……难得一个周末，明天不用上学，今天可以出去散步。
我常常在想，如果清晨是一种开始，一种年轻，一种幼稚，那黄昏呢？是一种衰老，还是一种成熟？我不知道，也不想知道。我只想沉浸在一种难得的漫无目的的行走中……
一路走来，全是成年人在散步。我不知道在黄昏中散步是不是成年人独有的习惯。我散步是不是少年老成？是不是浪费光阴？或许，你会说我胸无大志。但是你可知道，一个文学家可能就在黄昏中诞生。或许，你会说我的想法太狂妄。但是，一个充实而富有意义的生活才是想法背后的向往。梦想的双眼才是有活力的，才是美丽的。
我真的喜欢在黄昏中漫步，让一切烦恼远离我，让苍白无力的生活多一些红色的梦。好美丽的黄昏，好舒适的我……
My dream is very small, very funny, but I still used to fantasy ... ...
The dying sun blood-red. Great balls of red clouds in the sky as Van Gogh's modern paintings. The remaining few drops of shallow bright pink through the aperture sprinkled on the pedestrians. Everything was gone, only a kind of comfort in the waves ... ... A rare one weekend, don't have school tomorrow, today can go out for a walk.
I often think, if the morning is a beginning, a young, a naive, the sunset? Is a kind of aging, or a mature? I don't know, I don't want to know. I only want to be immersed in a kind of rare walking aimlessly ... ...
Along the way, the adults in a walk. I don't know in the evening walk adults unique habits is it right?. Is it right? I walk an old head on young shoulders? Is it right? A waste of time? Maybe, you will say that I am with no ambition at all. But you know, a literary family may in the dusk of birth. Maybe, you will say I am too arrogant. However, a full and meaningful life is the idea behind the yearning. Dream eyes is dynamic, it is beautiful.
I really like walking in the evening, let all the trouble away, let the feeble life more red dream. Beautiful sunset, good comfort me ... ...
残阳如血。大团大团的红艳艳的彩云把天空涂抹得如凡·高的现代画。余下的几滴浅艳的粉红透过缝隙洒在行人身上。一切都匆匆消失了，只有一种舒适在荡漾……难得一个周末，明天不用上学，今天可以出去散步。
我常常在想，如果清晨是一种开始，一种年轻，一种幼稚，那黄昏呢？是一种衰老，还是一种成熟？我不知道，也不想知道。我只想沉浸在一种难得的漫无目的的行走中……
一路走来，全是成年人在散步。我不知道在黄昏中散步是不是成年人独有的习惯。我散步是不是少年老成？是不是浪费光阴？或许，你会说我胸无大志。但是你可知道，一个文学家可能就在黄昏中诞生。或许，你会说我的想法太狂妄。但是，一个充实而富有意义的生活才是想法背后的向往。梦想的双眼才是有活力的，才是美丽的。
我真的喜欢在黄昏中漫步，让一切烦恼远离我，让苍白无力的生活多一些红色的梦。好美丽的黄昏，好舒适的我……
My dream is very small, very funny, but I still used to fantasy ... ...
The dying sun blood-red. Great balls of red clouds in the sky as Van Gogh's modern paintings. The remaining few drops of shallow bright pink through the aperture sprinkled on the pedestrians. Everything was gone, only a kind of comfort in the waves ... ... A rare one weekend, don't have school tomorrow, today can go out for a walk.
I often think, if the morning is a beginning, a young, a naive, the sunset? Is a kind of aging, or a mature? I don't know, I don't want to know. I only want to be immersed in a kind of rare walking aimlessly ... ...
Along the way, the adults in a walk. I don't know in the evening walk adults unique habits is it right?. Is it right? I walk an old head on young shoulders? Is it right? A waste of time? Maybe, you will say that I am with no ambition at all. But you know, a literary family may in the dusk of birth. Maybe, you will say I am too arrogant. However, a full and meaningful life is the idea behind the yearning. Dream eyes is dynamic, it is beautiful.
I really like walking in the evening, let all the trouble away, let the feeble life more red dream. Beautiful sunset, good comfort me ... ...
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