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天亮了,梦醒了,她还是当年模样,爱恋着青梅竹马的少年,从未经历风霜与沧桑,无忧无虑,日日看落花多少。作者有话说:一起写文的好朋友对我说,我们是作者,可是我们更要做讲故事的人。我想给你们讲一个故事,故事里有透骨深爱,有缱绻相思,有不得已的痛恨,还有甘为牺牲。无论哪一种,都是爱情的味道。(一)昨夜下了一夜的雨,连日的暑气退了大半,连空气里都多了一丝清凉。将军府的二姨娘三姨娘坐在院子里嗑瓜子,抬眼看见新进门不久的四姨娘扭着身子出来,一个恨恨地吐出一口
Dawn, the dream awakened, she is still the same appearance, loves childhood sweetheart boy, has never experienced the ups and downs and the vicissitudes of life, carefree day, how many flowers see. The author has something to say: a good friend who wrote the text said to me that we are the author, but we have to be more storytellers. I would like to tell you a story that has deep feelings of love and sorrow, amorous feelings, hatefulness and sacrifice. Either way, it’s the taste of love. (A) The night before the rain overnight, the heat of day retreated more than half, even the air has a touch of cool. The generals of the two aunt and mother, three aunt sitting in the yard, melon seeds, looked up and saw the new door near the four aunt, twisted body, a bitterly spit