“阿卡丁先生：智慧与勇气的传奇旅程”

看不清的思绪还是那么乱

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流浪着千里远无一个相借问

虽然风风雨雨对面冲

圆圆的地球就是一个家，

长条挽处云笼袖，幽佩归时月满襟

空外粉筵和露湿，静中珠幌彻明开