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今天又是以凛冽的寒风奏响黎明的。我蜷缩在暖暖的被窝中,毫不担心迟到的事,因为妈妈总会在每天早晨的同一时间将我唤醒。客厅里只有指针在吃力地轮回转动,这样的回声在这个寒冷的早晨会持续多久呢?
Today is again the dawn of the wind blowing cold. I curled up in a warm blanket without any worries about being late, because my mom always woke me up at the same time each morning. Only the hands of the living room in the difficult rotation of the rotation, this echo in the cold morning will last how long?