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摆在我面前的是一簇盛开的茉莉花,散发着淡淡的清香,我的记忆仿佛又被带回那洁白的茉莉花中。这是一盆姥姥亲手养大的
Before me is a cluster of blooming jasmine, exudes a faint fragrance, my memory seems to be brought back to that white jasmine. This is a grandmother raised their own hands