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那天想找枚铜钱做个毽子给侄女踢,娘说在箱子底有几个,但记不清是哪个箱子了。于是,我在那两个漆迹斑驳的大红箱子里翻找。 箱子很旧,又笨重又难看,我们多次建议将它们“库藏”起来,可娘不同意。记忆里这两个箱子也从未离
That day looking for gold coins to be a prickly heat to niece kicking, mother said there are several in the box, but can not remember which box. So I rummaged in the two mottled red boxes. The box is very old, bulky and ugly, and we have repeatedly suggested that they be “stored” together, but the bride does not agree. The two boxes in memory never leave