可想当时景象,世界是钢筋水泥的世界,绿色少的可怜,骄阳烤炙着大地,绿色的,蜻蜓飞来,仿佛天使降临凡尘。
多少年了
儿时记忆中,那时光着屁股,弄个小扫帚扑蜻蜓,随着年轮的增多,烦事的涌来,迅速的成长,
记忆中多了烦恼,少了清净,多了玷污,少了清纯
绿蜻蜓飞来了,给城市添了一道风景,搅扰了那沉淀的思绪
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