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月亮被搅碎了转变成白日，你就中藏在那满天星光之中。

The moon is broken into stars, and you hide in the stars.

一想起春季的傍晚都会仰头看著冷酷的晚霞，闪耀的白日，冒泡的饼干和冰凉的西瓜，就心之中尤其期待，晚大风一刮起，热爱生活的为由又多了一些。

When I think of the evening party in summer, I look up to see the gentle sunset, the shining stars, the bubbling coke and the cold watermelon, I am looking forward to it. When the evening wind blows, there are more reasons to love life.

今晚的大风暖暖的，手之中的西瓜甜甜的，你的脸也红红的，刚刚好，一切都是我羡慕的春季的味道。

Tonight's wind is warm, the watermelon in your hand is sweet, your face is red, just right, everything is the taste of summer I like.

青草在结它的种子，大风在摇它的茎叶。我们站着，不交谈，就十分美好。

The grass is bearing its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves. It's very nice for us to stand and not talk.

阳光操场，校服背影，一楼小卖部，黄昏晚自习。对于18岁的春季，样子除了热，什么都好。

Sunshine playground, school uniform, canteen buffet, evening study. For the 18-year-old summer, it seems that everything is good except heat.

晨曦初照，而山像含羞的少年，若隐若现，日落西山，；也横照。

At the beginning of the morning, the mountain is like a shy girl, looming, and the sun is setting on the west mountain. The remaining light shines horizontally.

夜晚，春大风柔和地刮起着。我托着颈部，坐在落英缤纷的门厅上，回想之中又浮现出有一件美妙的事。

At night, the spring breeze blows softly. Holding my chin, I sat on the colorful steps, and an unforgettable thing came to my mind.

我还是或许，白日都会交谈，石块都会开花，通向春季的木围栏和夏天的大迷路之后，你终都会抵达。

I still believe that the stars will speak, the stones will bloom, and you will arrive after passing through the summer fence and the winter snow.

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