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水墨丹青

内容简介：内容简介：一滴泪，晕染了整个无色的世界，浸透那薄弱的宣纸。浮生若梦，这条一滴泪，晕染了整个无色的世界，浸透那薄弱的宣纸。浮生若梦，这条路我一遍一卷轴慢慢攤开之時，微风吹起书案上凌乱的纸面，那些或洁白、或带着濃重色彩的我总是想要試着摊kai(开)笔墨，去描绘一个属于我的世界。到现在我还是不

内容簡介：一滴淚，晕染了整个无色的世界，浸透那薄弱的宣纸。浮生若梦，这条路我一遍一卷轴慢慢摊开之时，微風吹起书案上凌乱的纸面，那些或洁白、或帶着浓重色彩的我总是想要试着攤开笔墨，去描绘一个属于我的世界。到现在我还是不愿放弃画画

作者：閆亞靜2013

　　一滴淚，暈染了整個無色的世界，浸透那薄弱的宣紙。浮生若夢，這條路我一遍一遍走過，走過的街頭Qu(去)不了當初的方向。若我一生注定孤苦、若我一直蜷縮在燈紅酒綠的塵世中哭泣，那我會重拾遺留在蒼老流年歲月中的畫筆，把我的前世今生繪在這漫漫的時光裏。
　　卷軸慢慢攤開之時，微風吹起書案上淩亂De(的)紙面，那些或潔白、或dai(帶)著濃重色彩的紙張，像煙花一樣盛開後又破碎、凋淩。我喜歡一個ren(人)靜靜De(的)坐在河岸，手中的鉛筆在紙上舞動，那流利的線條會讓我開心興奮。我喜歡一個ren(人)找一片寂靜的小路，路的liang(兩)旁有深秋的柳shu(樹)，那明亮的色彩裝點了我整個空虛的世界。在na(那)未幹的油料中，我可以期待它所呈現的最終的樣子。然而，那是過往中的剪影。已經漸jian(漸)蒙上塵埃的過去，xian(現)在更是化爲蒼白。我以爲我會有一個更高的巅峰，我以爲我還可以做到更好，卻沒有想到那已經是我今生的高度。縱使萬般無奈，那些畫迹還是隨著刻骨銘心De(的)心事一起模糊。
　　我總是xiang(xiang(想))要試著攤kai(開)筆墨，去描繪一個屬于我的世界。到現在我還是不願放棄畫畫，或許我自己dou(都)知道這是條不歸之路。但還是he(和)內心鬥爭著，任疼痛呐喊、任流光鉗制，我一個人遊蕩徘徊在無色的邊緣。沒有人知道這份煎熬dai(帶)給自己多少苦楚，身心俱乏卻還gu(固)執的認爲自己決定的就是對的。我喜歡那濃重的墨，一層層在水面上暈開，綻放出一朵朵潔白的蓮花。
　　如果在這個世上找不到我De(的)歸宿，那就看向na(那)些水墨丹青的畫中。迷霧雖在前方，可眼眸依舊清澈，腳下的步伐依舊那樣铿锵。

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