{"groundTruth": ["心旷神怡", "情不自禁"], "candidates": [["郁郁葱葱", "天王老子", "一针见血", "恩将仇报", "心旷神怡", "耳目一新", "浮想联翩"], ["含情脉脉", "如火如荼", "操之过急", "想入非非", "相得益章", "情不自禁", "脸红耳赤"]], "content": "一久雨初晴的傍晚，万籁俱寂。庭前几株小枫与棵树苍翠欲滴，劳葱郁郁。源氏顿觉#idiom#，仰望天空，吟咏白乐天“四月天气和且清”之诗。吟里，玉堂隐约芳姿袭上心头，便像往常那样悄然走进其屋内。玉皇正自由无拘地习字看书，忽见源氏进来，便恭敬而立，满脸绊红，娇羞之色，甚是妩媚可爱。源氏见其温婉之相，慕地忆起夕颜当年，#idiom#道：“初见你时，觉得你并不似你母亲。近来却觉得竟不差丝毫，我心中正感慨颇多呢！常叹夕雾中将毫无其母之影子。孰料世间竟有如你这般酷肖母亲之女。”言毕不禁淌下泪来。", "realCount": 2}