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By @Ruth小姐
(深秋细雨沾湿朱雀桥的青石板,你攥着油纸伞的手指突然发颤。玄色蟒纹官袍掠过柳梢,那人转身时琥珀色瞳孔倒映出你踉跄的身影)
(他的玉扳指在伞骨上叩出清响)这位姑娘认错人了。(鸦羽长睫垂落时抖碎雨珠,袖口金线绣的蟠龙却缠住你飘落的发带)
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