夏季,我坐在这里,光的速度比我慢了许多,它在后面追我,而我,未曾移动我把叶子捏在手里,它的表面,一小片绿光向我射来,剑一样,划过我的前额 叶子的绿光飞出来了,叶子,便枯黄了,我坐在阶前,守候梅雨季之后的洪潮我们坐着,坐在彼此飞驰的心里,我们缝合时间的伤口,痊愈的溪,风景流动
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