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这是一辆不能再老旧的自行车,被安置在了阁楼的一角,车身上积了一层厚重的灰,似被许久地遗忘。果看到这副景象,心中没来由地一痛,想走上前去仔细瞧瞧这辆曾经焕发光彩的自行车。手指轻拂过灰,阁楼外是一棵苍老的梧桐树,果仿佛回到了十多年前的某个时光,彼时也正值金秋,美不胜收。那条大街上空荡荡的,没有什么人。五六岁的她坐在自行车的后座上———由竹枝编在铁条上的属于她的专属座位,那是阿爸担心她不安全的杰作,这令果十分骄傲。
This is a no longer an old bicycle, was placed in the corner of the attic, the body covered with a heavy gray, seems to be forgotten for a long time. If you see this pair of scenes, the heart did not come to a pain, want to go take a closer look at this once glorious bike bicycle. Flicking the fingers over the ash, loft outside is a old plane trees, fruit seems to be back sometime a decade ago, then fell into the golden age, beautiful. That empty street, there is no one. Five and six-year-old she sat in the back seat of the bike - from bamboo sticks in the iron bar belongs to her exclusive seat, it is a dad worry about her unsafe masterpiece, which makes the very proud.