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我翻开像册,看到了上高一时去参观毛主席故乡时拍的照片,脑海里又想起了那次列车上的动人一幕。在摇晃的车厢中,我漫不经心地打量着邻座上的每一个人,一位老干部模样的人正疲倦地眯起眼睛
I opened the album and saw a photo taken when I went to visit the hometown of Chairman Mao. My mind remembered the moving scene on that train. In the wobbling carriage, I looked at everybody in the neighborhood with carelessness, and an old cadre squinted tiredly