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1傍晚时分,我们结束了摆摊一辆摩托载母亲和我,驮着两袋大米,回家山路好崎岖,一路向上,像是通云霄摩托呜呜,与大地摩擦,欢快跑出它自己的价值另一个我仿佛从车上下来,站在路边痴痴地看着一辆摩托上坐着一个母亲与儿子,一些小生活,他们往日落相反的方向快速奔跑,以卸下一日的风尘如此重量,缘何被两个轮子轻松搬运这不科学。母亲那里不必说,她的眼神
1 In the evening, we ended up setting up a motorcycle carrying mother and I, carrying two bags of rice, going back to the rugged mountain road, all the way upwards, like through the sky motorcycle whining friction with the earth, happily ran its own Another value I seem to come down from the car, standing on the roadside journeying to watch a motorcycle sitting on a mother and son, some small life, they ran quickly to the opposite direction of the sunset to remove the dust of the day This weight, why it is unscientific why it is easily carried by two wheels. Needless to say, mother, her eyes