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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;林峰胸前的衣裳都被眼泪打湿了,修长而健硕的身躯在那里微微颤抖。
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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;留影石之中,
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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;透过木屋大门看去,
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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;一个身穿白色素衣,温婉可人女子正静静的坐在那里,她手持一本古书,香薰缭绕,冒着热气茶水在那里沸腾,点缀着缕缕白烟。
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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;她是那么的可爱,那么的温柔,一头长长的乌发束起及腰,屋外和煦的阳光从门口处洒落进来,让她整个人都如同笼罩上一层金辉。
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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;她是恬静的,是淡雅的,是举世无争的!
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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;可她终究还是一个凡人啊,岁月的刻刀在她那脸上留下了一抹沧桑!
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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;“依诺!”
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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;林峰微颤的双手轻轻抚摸着留影石,似是想要抚摸到那画面上的脸
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&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;&nbs;而就在这时。