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0 v0 `! o# i1 u& h+ z: G笔,不再是笔
, c: g& b. @( F8 q3 z纸,也不再是纸
/ c8 I: {! k; F$ D7 b+ ~有人,在灯下来去。
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开在心里。
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Writing
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) j: c$ j2 j0 \! @9 ]At this moment,the pen,is not a pen
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Someone come here ,then he ‘s gone in the light.- U E3 A( c! G. M0 C% \
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Now, among so many(Forty-eight thousand) lotus
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1 D7 K4 \6 k' Y! t+ r$ QBloooms in my heart.
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(李艳敏 译) b4 [, E6 K. c0 @. v8 g
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