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冬冤家,我有心将你打,却一个心儿怕;要不打,只恨你这冤家羞人煞;罢罢罢,低眉红了脸儿帕,嫁了吧!
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“For a sailor, home again, prison again.”
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好想好想,有一对翅膀,可以飞上蓝天,飞跃海洋。
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