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五月的風(fēng)鈴搖醒了淺夏，落英如詩(shī)行般簌簌鋪展。每朵花都捧著月光凝成的露珠盛放，每片花瓣都乘著風(fēng)的秋千奔赴大地，此時(shí)的我們可以輕踏季節(jié)的琴鍵，感受草木在泥土里伸展的綠色脈搏，聆聽時(shí)光在葉尖滴落的清響。

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