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栀子花年年开，有的梦年年做。或许，栀子花带给我们的不仅仅是流年的美，更是经久青春下的一份等待，在所有栀子花开的浪漫芬芳里，所有的梦都在飞。或许，栀子花开时，带动的是你的梦在飞，带动的是我的梦在飞，带动的是所有人的梦在飞。青春年少一去不再，我们已经走出了那片和青春握手的年月，我们已经走进了属于我们自己抒写生命历程的那页篇章。或许，只有栀子花能带给我们那份清透和纯真，让所有的梦想在它的洁白无瑕里漫天飞舞。

Gardenia bloom every year, some dream every year. Perhaps, gardenia brings us not only the beauty of fleeting time, but also a waiting under the enduring youth. In the romantic fragrance of all gardenia, all dreams are flying. Perhaps, when Gardenia blooms, what drives is your dream flying, what drives is my dream flying, what drives is everyone's dream flying. Youth is no longer gone, we have walked out of the shake hands with youth, we have entered the page of our own life story. Perhaps, only Gardenia can bring us that pure and pure, let all the dreams in its pure and flawless flying all over the sky.

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作者妙啊

可惜这个世界总是有那么多的悲剧，人们的同情心泛滥了，只会同情猫狗，只会同情死去的人，只会同情癌症患者，大部分时候，他们都在祝福别人，追求幸福，向往成功，对于整个华夏来说，这是一个压抑的时代，这是一个思想荒芜的时代，这是一个没有想象力的时代。

Unfortunately, there are always so many tragedies in this world. People's compassion is overflowing. They only sympathize with cats and dogs, the dead and cancer patients. Most of the time, they are blessing others, pursuing happiness and yearning for success. For the whole Chinese, this is a repressive era, an era of barren thinking, and an era without imagination It's a new era.

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一年又一年，几许沉淀，几许感触，有几许温暖，也有几许薄凉，都是不经意间，有些人，有些事也都在不经意间…成了习惯…

Year after year, a few precipitation, a few feelings, a few warm, also a few thin cool, are inadvertently, some people, some things are inadvertently Become a habit

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岁月的洪流，卷走了青春，卷走了年华，剩下的只是一个被岁月刻下深深印痕的伤痕累累的躯壳，和一颗沧桑的心。

The torrent of years, swept away the youth, swept away the years, leaving only a deeply imprinted by the years of scarred body, and a vicissitudes of life of the heart.

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