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那是三年前一个冬日的下午，天空中下着雪。我正坐在话筒前准备播音，透过玻璃窗我发现一个白衣女孩孤伶伶地站在风雪中，一头长发在风雪中飘来飘去。我灵机一动，转身快速从磁带橱里找出一盘磁带。“听众朋友们，下午好！‘校园之声’又与您见面了，欢迎您准时收听由海啸为您
It was a winter afternoon three years ago. Snow was falling in the sky. I was sitting in front of the microphone ready to broadcast. Through the glass window I found a white girl standing alone in the blizzard, a long hair floating in the blizzard. I was so excited that I turned to quickly find a tape from the cassette. “After the audience, good afternoon! The Voice of Campus will meet you again. You are welcome to listen to the tsunami for you.