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记忆中,每次在古镇游走,我总能见到一只猫,它的毛色并不纯正,品种也不高贵,或在打盹,或在安睡,而背景往往是被细雨打湿的青砖或是洒满阳光的白墙。某个周末,我曾在嘉兴的月河古镇闲逛。在一家小古董店里,我看见一只身上带着灰褐色斑纹的猫,背脊上的毛色略显凌乱,肚皮与四爪却雪白,躺在一个靠门的玻璃柜台上,安稳地睡着,偶尔在睡梦中伸展一下四肢。古董店里挤满了讨价还价或是看热闹的游客,众声喧哗。不多久,它便醒了,却没有被四周的纷繁打扰到,
Memory, every time I walk in the ancient town, I always see a cat, it is not pure color, species is not noble, or nap, or asleep, and the background is often wetted by rain dripping green Brick or white walls filled with sunlight. One weekend, I used to wander in the ancient town of Yuehe, Jiaxing. In a small antique shop, I saw a cat with a gray-brown markings on the back of the coat slightly messy, belly and four claws are white, lying on a glass door by the door, sleep quietly, Occasionally stretch your limbs in your sleep. Antique shops filled with bargain or watch the tourists, all the noise. Soon, it woke up, but not disturbed by the surrounding,