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在烦躁的午后,守一方书桌,①用澄澈的文字濯净城市的铅华。记忆的涟漪一波一波漾开去,淘漉出最难忘的一朵浪花……
In a fretful afternoon, keep one’s desk, 1 clean the city’s lead with clear text. The waves of memory linger and wave, and the most unforgettable one is sprayed out...