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缓缓亮了起来
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名模的头像，闪闪发亮
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新生带着父母祖母，问道：“这里有过冬的褥子卖么？”
而我们从他们身边经过，形色匆匆
并不多看一眼
风从我们身边呼啸而过
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而我们从他们身边经过，形色匆匆
并不多看一眼
风从我们身边呼啸而过
是说什么呢？对人生无缘的可惜？
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