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When the forest first turned green, it was under the acacia tree covered with vines. On that day, the wind blew gently, and the pink acacia flowers slowly fell in the green hair. At that moment, Lin fell into a moment of chaos, as if everything around him was gradually indifferent, leaving only the bustling and burning tree flowers, a person, more and more clearly highlighted in the gray background.
The second time Lin saw it, it was in the bamboo forest where the smoke forgot the water. The sunshine that day was very good, and the soft flashing light and shadow sprinkled on Qingqing's face, which matched Qingqing's pure and clean smile. Just then, Lin's breathing suddenly stopped. The pen in my hand slipped quietly and splashed blue ripples on the canvas. And Lin's heart, as if falling into the vast deep sea, can no longer find the direction.
The third time Lin saw it, it was in his study, and the air was filled with tea fragrance. That day, Qingqing wore a pale green Tang suit and held hands. There is mist floating in light brown eyes, and a little smile on water-colored lips. On that day, for the first time, Lin lost his manners in front of his tutor and broke three blue and white porcelain pigment plates in a row. Since then, Lin's life has been in a trance. When I think of green, I can't help but think of the vigilance in my tutor's eyes.
Qingqing, Qingqing, perhaps, you are the other side that I can never reach?
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