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巴桑是一个生活在拉萨城里,被阳光晒得很黑,长得很漂亮的青年人。 我认识他是去年的事情。在元宵节前,男朋友鸡蛋要我来拉萨,在湖南的我就连夜收拾行李,经过几天的奔波,在凌晨六点,终于晃到陌生的拉萨。一到鸡蛋住处,头一粘枕头,就什么也不知道了。“鸡蛋!鸡蛋!”传来一阵打门声,鸡蛋推醒了迷迷糊
Basang is a young man who lives in the city of Lhasa, sunblown and looks very beautiful. I know him last year. Before the Lantern Festival, my boyfriend and egg asked me to come to Lhasa. In Hunan, I packed my luggage overnight. After several days of running around, I finally walked to strange Lhasa at six in the morning. As soon as I reached the place where the eggs were laid, I did not know anything about the pillow. “Eggs! Eggs!” Came a burst of knocking, egg reminded confused