一、回鄉(xiāng)路上·他鄉(xiāng)容不下靈魂 “故鄉(xiāng)的歌是一支清遠的笛辛孵,總在有月亮的晚上響起。故鄉(xiāng)的面貌卻是一種模糊的悵惘赡磅,仿佛霧里的揮手別離”魄缚。那夜,我終于坐上了回鄉(xiāng)的火車焚廊,家鄉(xiāng)兩字都并不...
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一、回鄉(xiāng)路上·他鄉(xiāng)容不下靈魂 “故鄉(xiāng)的歌是一支清遠的笛辛孵,總在有月亮的晚上響起。故鄉(xiāng)的面貌卻是一種模糊的悵惘赡磅,仿佛霧里的揮手別離”魄缚。那夜,我終于坐上了回鄉(xiāng)的火車焚廊,家鄉(xiāng)兩字都并不...