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雨夜,匆忙的脚步声,似乎能赶走入春以来,那场突如其来的寒冷。
驻足或者停留,踌躇或者犹豫,
也丝毫无法改变,时光向前流淌,
唯有记忆深处,那一道道刻痕,发于黑色的土壤之上,如年轮一般,在过去与未来之间,
镶嵌出生之光华,一点点支撑起,他们,向光的信念。
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