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2005年的某个初夏日,我走出海关大门。午后风中飘来浓厚的栀子花香,附着在每一只上下翻飞的蝴蝶身上。扑面而来的强烈阳光让我恍如从一个季节走向另一个季节,不由自主地我把手中的杂志举过了头顶,这片并不很大的阴凉足以让我舒适地睁大眼睛感受外界的喧嚣。我快步走向对面——这个社区唯一的邻里中心。每周我都会在那里洗理我的头发,同时带上一本我喜欢并且需要的书。这也许是上班族在午间见缝插针补充能量的最好方式。我常常习惯在有限的时间里,读一些喜欢而且需要的杂志。喜欢是前提,它让
On an early summer day in 2005, I walked out of the gate to the Customs. Floating in the afternoon wind thick gardenia flowers, attached to each of the butterflies fluttering up and down body. The strong sunshine blowing in me makes me feel like going from season to season. I involuntarily put the magazine in my hand above my head. This is not a big shade that makes me feel comfortable with my eyes wide open. . I hurried to the opposite - the community’s only neighborhood center. Every week I will wash my hair there, along with a book I like and need. This may be the best way for workers to see their stitches supplement energy at noon. I often get used to reading magazines that I like and need for a limited time. Like the premise, it makes