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0轮椅被推了出来:从书房到客厅。那书房隐约,而客厅逼仄。孙静轩先生就坐在轮椅上:乱发飞雪,苍须如铁,瘦颊似刀刻。他也拖着被鲨鱼咬剩的骨架,对,他简直就是那个用这种酷姿上岸的老人:可以被毁灭,不可以被战胜。这次来的鲨鱼,当然,我说的是癌,却更加饕餮。他说:我的病全国都知道了,舒婷,徐敬亚,都来了电话。又说:贺敬之与我观点不同,也来了电话。忽而又说:萨达姆这个人,太专制了,我支持伊拉克战争,我就是那百分之二十。然后,他请李平女士取出两册诗集,沉吟,题签,递给我。我接过诗集,目
0 wheelchair pushed out: from study to living room. That study is vague, while the living room cramped. Mr. Sun Jingxuan sitting in a wheelchair: Blizzard Blizzard, Cang must be iron, thin cheek-like knife engraved. He also dragged the shark leftover skeleton, yes, he is simply the elderly man in this cool pose: can be destroyed, can not be defeated. Of course, I’m talking about cancer but more gluttonous. He said: My illness all over the country know, Shu Ting, Xu Jingya, all came to the phone. Added: He Jingzhi different point of view with me, also came a call. Suddenly said: Saddam Hussein this man, too authoritarian, I support the Iraq war, I was that 20%. Then, he asked Ms. Li Ping to take two volumes of poems, pondering, questioning and handing it over to me. I took the poetry collection, head