《一小时的独白：时光的沉淀与反思》

《吉兰·朗贝尔的自行车：探索自由的轮舞之旅》

Gujomollisosuphumsogeso

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这缠绵故事回忆去年九月里

他发现真实的世界如此精彩

殷勤一片同宗意，赠向淮南慰别离

不须更植凡花草，满坐幽香发性灵