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Part 01十三岁的夏小鱼是个很简单的女孩子。她喜欢秋天,喜欢文字,喜欢天空,喜欢西藏,喜欢等待放学。秋天的她剪着短短的头发,抱着书在操场上溜达。照例先转悠到单杠那边去,坐在上面张开双臂,微仰起头,让风从脸旁拂过。就这么闭上眼睛吹着风,好像心里装着整个宇宙。有时,会有同学问她:“你在干吗?”“飞越秋天的大海。”“哪儿来的秋天的大海?”“秋的大海倒过来是秋的天空,秋的天空倒过来是秋的大海。”
Part 01 13-year-old summer fish is a very simple girl. She likes autumn, like writing, like the sky, like Tibet, like to wait for school. She cut her short hair in autumn, holding books in the playground. As usual, first go to the horizontal bar to the other side, sitting above his open arms, slightly Yang, let the wind from the face brushed. So close your eyes and blow the wind, as if filled with the entire universe. Sometimes, some classmates will ask her: “What are you doing?” “Flying over the autumn sea.” “Where’s the autumn sea?” “The autumn sea is the autumn sky, the autumn The sky is the autumn sky. ”