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岁月的抓痕对历史留下深深的怀念
汤文来
透过季节的背影
我听见母亲佝偻着身躯
走进巷子脚踩青石板的足音
寻找着生动的情节
生命过程中曾经无怨无悔的付出
望穿秋水的揪心等待
馈赠给我都是伤痛
柴门忽闻犬吠 可知风雪归来之人吗
天地间充盈着庄严的宁静
我自言自语 抒发着奇思异想
凝视着凹凸斑驳的土墙
岁月的抓痕对历史留下深深的怀念
The years left deep scratches to remember history
Tangwenlai
The back of the season
I heard my mother bent body
The foot of the Qing Shiban footsteps into the alley
Looking for a vivid plot
In the course of life, there was no regrets.
Looking forward to the anxious waiting
The gift gave me all the pain
Chapman suddenly heard barking back the snow man
The heaven and earth are filled with solemn tranquility
I express a fantasy automatic speaking
Gazing at the mottled earth wall
The years left deep scratches to remember history
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