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在屋檐下,挂一串回忆的风铃,让所有曾经熟悉和思念这个家庭的游子驻足聆听。曾经以为那只是一段懵懂无知的岁月,只是一枚酸涩未熟的青果;过去了,就是过去了;我们只会喜滋滋地幻想未来,憧憬以后……蓦然回首,惊讶地发觉:原来我们,思念这个家园,渴望这个家园,眷恋这个家园……于?
Under the eaves, hang a series of memories of the wind chimes, so that all the wanderers who have been familiar with and think of this family stopped to listen. It was thought that it was only a period of ignorance. It was only a sour fruit. After that, it was past. We would only happily imagine the future. Later, when we look back, we are surprised to find that: We have missed this home. , eager for this home, love this home ... ... in?