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在我的小相册里,有一张引人发笑的照片。照片上一个五六岁的小女孩儿,正撅着嘴巴对着手指头呼呼地吹气,眼角还挂着几颗泪珠呢。那就是幼时的我。
In my little album, there is a funny picture. A five or six-year-old girl in the picture is blowing his finger against his finger and blowing a few tears in his eyes. That's when I was young.