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我的抽屉里珍藏着一本厚厚的剪报集,那是在我人生的“紧要处”母亲送给我的。每每读起那一篇篇文章,眼前总会浮现出昏黄的灯光下,母亲为我剪报的情景。我
My drawer has a thick collection of newspaper clippings, which was given to me by my mother in my life. Often read that article, there will always emerge out of dim light, the mother cut the scene for me. I