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刚才,我专注地讲述自己被当作废纸卖的经过,现在才发现大卡车上很安静,还能听到轻轻的抽泣声,原来不只日报在听我说,大家都在听。哭泣的是一本漂亮的时尚杂志。
Earlier, I focused on what I was selling as waste paper. Now I realize that the truck is quiet and can hear softly sobbing. Not only did the daily newspaper listen to me, everyone was listening. Crying is a beautiful fashion magazine.