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在每一次完在税收任务之后，我都将大山的赠与细细地品味。30年前一个秋日傍傍晚，在夕阳用最后一抹笔笑意染红大山额头的时候，伴着一声响亮的啼哭，我坠落在大山怀抱之中的一个贫穷的村庄。从此，我是一块沉重的石头，时时坠在母亲的心上。我第一次睁开眼睛看到的是两座洁白
After each tax task, I will taste the mountain gift carefully. On the evening of the autumn of the autumn 30 years ago, I fell in a poor village embraced by the mountains with a loud cry at the dawn of the sunset with the last touch of smile upon the forehead of the mountain. Since then, I am a heavy stone, always falling in the mother’s heart. The first time I opened my eyes I saw two white