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深夜是稀释倦意的床,静谧而又漆黑的夜空,几颗星星点缀其中。昏黄的灯光下,我合上双眸,打开心扉,在往事中骑着回忆的快马,仆仆奔驰。这夜,我想起了你,想起了你的教导……我在班里成绩平平,样貌一般,毫不起眼,是一个让大家怎么也记不住的人。自卑感让我总是低着头,沉默不语。周末,爸爸带我出去散心。我们驱车来到一个群山怀抱的小村子里。小村四面环山,一进山
Late at night is a bed of diluted tired, quiet and dark night sky, a few stars dotted them. Dim light, I close the eyes, open my heart, riding memories in the past, fast horse, servant Mercedes. This night, I remembered you, remembered your teaching ... ... I was in class average performance, looks ordinary, humble, is a so that we can not remember how people. I feel inferiority always head down, silent. Daddy took me out to relax over the weekend. We drove to a small village surrounded by mountains. Small village surrounded by mountains, a mountain