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4 v. c' }# A" A《写作》3 B9 k# r& f; @; Q/ v1 r$ D, r
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笔,不再是笔
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有人,在灯下来去。
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只这朵
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At this moment,the pen,is not a pen 8 g3 p7 H0 r+ E* h k; @
And the paper is not a piece of paper any more
! b, E4 m5 p5 jSomeone come here ,then he ‘s gone in the light.! `; P- @; i8 v L8 H( J" S
1 C7 B. D3 f9 t8 PNow, among so many(Forty-eight thousand) lotus
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Bloooms in my heart.' t) J$ i' U/ ^1 v+ N) I x
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(李艳敏 译)) K7 Q2 r% t! h* w$ j* A4 D
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