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在我童年的记忆里,始终抹不去的,是那盏如豆的油灯熟悉了都市的灯火通明,在一个不期然的停电的夜晚,点燃一支蜡烛,静静地看那烛
In my memory of childhood, the edible oil lamp that I can not erase it all is familiar with the brightly lit city lights. On an unexpected blackout night, I light a candle and watch the candle quietly