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在我偶尔回眸间,总能看见几只猫,从我的视线里穿过,于是关于那只猫和那个小孩的一些回忆,像一块洗得泛白的手帕,散发着遥远的气息。我已经记不清,它们是何时出现,又何时消失,可是每
In my occasional return, I could always see a few cats and walk through my eyes. Then some memories of the cat and the child were like a washed-out handkerchief and a distant atmosphere. I can’t remember when they came and when they disappeared, but every time