薄暮将隐，古色古香的山陕会馆和光岳楼的青色轮廓渐渐显露，揭开了一层历史独有的神秘面纱。有晨起的人们在水池荡漾的东昌湖畔散步、跑步，或者在小公园里打打太极，跳跳舞步，更有文雅一些的，在姜太公的塑像旁的茶船里品茶看书。阳光挤过云层，穿过树梢，洒落在这个静谧的世界里，为小城镀上一层金黄，虽是初冬，却已经暖和起来了。
Twilight would be hidden, the ancient Shanshan Hall and Guang Yue House, the green outline gradually revealed, opened a layer of history unique mystery. People who have been on the morning walk or run on Dongchang Lake where the pond is rippling, or play Tai Chi in the small park, dance. More elegantly, reading tea in the tea boat beside the statue of Jiang Taigong. Sunlight squeezed throughout the cloud, and the treetops, sprinkled in this quiet world, the town is coated with a layer of golden, although it is early winter, but it has been warming up.
小城的外在是秀美的，内涵是丰富的。在这片土地上，我生长了起来，也成长了起来。经历了无忧无虑的童年，懵懂青春的中学时代，直到读了大学，我和它彼此相伴，对它也越来越了解，熟知了关于它的古老文明，历史文化，岁月遗迹，见证了它的飞速发展，吐故纳新，越来越美丽和成熟，逐步与世界接轨，高端大气起来。
The outside of the town is beautiful, the connotation is rich. In this land, I grew up. Experienced a carefree childhood, ignorant of youth in high school, and finish my university time, we accompanied each other, more and more familiar with each other, about its ancient civilization, history and culture, the relics of the ages, witnessed Its rapid development, spit out na new, more and more beautiful and mature, and gradually with the world, high-end atmosphere.
小城有“江北水城”之美称，而我现在所居住的地方恰恰是江南水乡，二者似乎也有一种千丝万缕的联系。见到苏城的百花开放，我会想到小城湖边的垂柳也应是含绿吐蕊了吧；看到苏城深秋将至寒霜染红的枫叶，我也会想到小城此时的白桦林也应该厚叶堆积，鸟儿戚戚了吧。
The town has the reputation of "Jiangbei Water City," and the place I live in nowadays is precisely the Yangtze River Delta. There seems to be an inextricably linked relationship between the two. To see the city of flowers open, I will think of the town of weeping willow is also a green spit Rui it; see Su Cheng late autumn will be frosty maple leaf, I will think of the town at this time birch Thick leaves should also be stacked, the bird is sad.
时代变迁，小城在以自己的方式成长着，每时每刻也有无数人在为它的发展不遗余力，它终会越来越好。人说，吃水不忘挖井人，小城是我的根，是生我养我的地方。而我，在做好自身发展的同时，也会尽自己一份力去成就小城的美好。
Time flies. The town grows in its own way. Every moment, countless people spare no effort in its development and it will eventually get better and better. Old saying, people do not forget the people who dig wells, small town is my root, where I raise my life. And I, while doing my own development, will do my part to make the town beautiful.
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