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像礼堂一样小时候我吃过饼干,这是吾童年的美好的组成部分。那饼干扑克牌大小,有弯曲的边,像手绢的花边一样。饼干一面红,另一面微黄,吃起来掉渣儿。我喜欢在被窝里吃饼干,把头蒙上。被窝里黑洞洞的,我设想这是一个饼干屋,前后左右全是饼干,吃是吃不完的。当然我的饼干一般是三五块。我抚摸它们,吃着,心里想,我有的是饼干。吃完就睡着了,这中间的过程极顺利,由饼干乡到梦乡,很幸福。光膀子睡觉,这饼干渣子硌人。但让饼干渣子硌着亦不寻常。
I had eaten cookies like an auditorium, which is a wonderful part of my childhood. The cookie size of the poker, with curved edges, like the lace of a handkerchief. Biscuits red side, the other side of the yellow, eat dregs children. I like eating biscuits in my bed and putting my head on top. Dark hole in the blanket, I imagine this is a cookie house, around all cookies, eat is eaten. Of course, my biscuits are usually three or five. I touch them, eat, I thought, I have cookies. Asleep after eating, the middle of the process is very smooth, sweet dreams from biscuits Township, very happy. Bare-bones sleep, this cookie dregs people. But it is not uncommon for crackers to clink.