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我有一个小小的愿望,就是在墨蓝的夜空中种下自己小小的秘密——成为那风雨中的小花。记不清是哪天,外面下着雨,雨在青石地面上敲出沉闷的声音,一下下砸在我的心
I have a small desire to plant my own little secret in the dark blue sky - to become the flowers in the storm. It was not clear which day it was raining outside. The rain knocked out a dreary sound on the bluestone floor, and I squatted on my heart.