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一我把一串土豆拽出地面。土豆的秧子像棵小树。主干,分枝,上面叶子繁茂,完全吻合我书桌上放的栀子花。土豆被一点一点拔出地面,似花生,葡萄那样,一嘟噜一嘟噜连接在根须上,白白胖胖,只不过比它们大许多,是土豆原本的样子。我拎起土豆树一般的秧子,看见土豆,压抑不住心里的欣喜。那个以前是玩伴现在为地方高官的人站在身后,脸蛋几十年不变一如既往的通红,顽固地昭示着高原人的特色。尽管她本人是
I dragged a bunch of potatoes out of the ground. Potato seedlings like a small tree. Trunk, branches, lush leaves above, completely fit my gardenia put on the desk. Potatoes are pulled out of the ground a little bit, like peanuts, grapes, a snoring snoring connected to the root, white and fat, but much larger than them, is the original look of potatoes. I picked up the potato seedlings in general, see potatoes, could not suppress the joy of my heart. That former playmate is now standing behind the local officials, his face unchanged for decades as always, red, stubbornly demonstrated the characteristics of plateau people. Although she is himself