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他就那样执著地摇着手柄,摇熟了一锅又一锅香喷喷的炒米,摇熟了一个又一个神秘的黄昏。——题记不知从何时起,门前小巷里多了一个陌生的老人。该有六十了吧,这个靠老式炒米技
He waved the handle so persistently that he cooked a pan of pan-fried stir-frying rice and cooked one after another mysterious night. - I do not know when the inscription, there is an unfamiliar old man in the alley. There are sixty, it depends on the old style fried rice