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她的城市里,没有紫薇。密密麻麻的高楼,车水马龙的街道,开了又倒闭的商铺,换了一个又一个的老板……阿霄觉得,城市里的人都好像长着一张相同的脸。每天见到的,都是几十平米的公寓和永远不会给你打招呼的冷漠的人。离开南方的小村时,阿霄还只是一个一米多点的小孩子。她本以为自己会常回去,可她怎么也没想到,再仔细注视自己深爱的故乡时,已经是七年后。这年夏天,阿霄坐上了回家的长途客车,去
In her city, there is no crape myrtle. Crowded high-rise, busy street, opened and closed down shops, one after another for the boss ... ... Aliao think, the city people seem to have the same face. Every day to see, are dozens of square meters apartment and will never greet you indifferent people. When leaving the small village in the South, A Xiao is only a little more than a meter children. She thought she would often go back, but she did not think of how, and then carefully look at his beloved hometown, it is already seven years later. This summer, A Xiao sat home coach, go