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阳春四月,柳梢头淡淡的绿意一天天变得浓了。小区内外,迎春、杏、丁香、桃、李乃至别的我不识其名的各种树上,姹紫嫣红争相开遍,而且,姹紫嫣红之外,还黄着粉着白着。我坐在桌前看小说。是《满族文学》2016年一期、二期和三期大样上的小说。白纸上的方块字,以方块字的本来面貌排成队伍,行进在我的面前。几千字的队伍,几万字的队伍,排列成短篇小说、中篇小说。去年的夏末,《满族文学》在宽甸的北方
Spring April, Liu Shou Tou faint green day by day becomes thick. Inside and outside the district, spring, apricot, clove, peach, plum, and even I do not know the name of the various trees, purple and purple competing open, and, colorful, but also yellow with white. I sat at the table reading novels. Is a “Manchu Literature” in 2016 a, two and three large sample of the novel. White on the box of words to the original appearance of square words lined up, marching in front of me. Thousands of words of the team, tens of thousands of words of the team, arranged into short stories, novella. Last year’s late summer, “Manchu literature” in the north of Kuandian