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& y; O) ~# e8 T2 M5 F《写作》
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笔,不再是笔1 H9 V% l$ O* w1 ^' L1 D: e: V7 i
纸,也不再是纸
3 Y: i% t+ s$ Y% g9 b i有人,在灯下来去。
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四万八千朵莲花中, S5 Y: z+ ]! `; }" z
只这朵8 f8 Y) m. S m8 g3 U' H7 a2 [+ W: r
开在心里。- c& m7 _, @ V2 R
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; ?7 O) L2 u* x1 t! `$ B# hAt this moment,the pen,is not a pen
: o- |+ I+ u0 ^2 gAnd the paper is not a piece of paper any more
1 _) S( x) K; T1 tSomeone come here ,then he ‘s gone in the light.
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0 X. Z5 w$ \( f& o2 gNow, among so many(Forty-eight thousand) lotus4 ~8 C+ d$ R/ R4 w/ c! C
Only this one
8 A, L) y8 h& r8 P% r* h! K% zBloooms in my heart.
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(李艳敏 译)
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