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伊脸上没有花粉,
伊手里的一捆青菜
因捆菜的草绳断而坠了,
伊并不唤我拾取,
伊只回头
笑唤伊的妈妈。
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Author:
应修人
Type:
诗歌
Total Words:
46
Read Count:
3