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) R" b* ?4 R0 h7 M《写作》
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有人,在灯下来去。
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8 E1 ~3 _5 u7 n& U: ^. m四万八千朵莲花中 [; m2 O8 K* [; A; E1 |
只这朵( O/ j% d: Y% ~+ J4 x$ J
开在心里。9 y7 \% v0 i, O9 q" A1 ]/ n: q
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" H& l' ^% Q! T6 I/ b8 ]9 p2 H8 MAt this moment,the pen,is not a pen & L5 g z0 H# t3 v/ k
And the paper is not a piece of paper any more
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Now, among so many(Forty-eight thousand) lotus
9 D7 B- u* R V7 X* `& LOnly this one
9 K/ |: @- M* }9 k9 bBloooms in my heart.
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. l0 U/ T1 b5 T! c2 G* M(李艳敏 译)
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