杜博躺在油麻地舊屋的病榻上,窗外街聲隱約傳來,像老唱片轉著最後幾圈,斷斷續續,終要停下。他身子瘦得像根枯柴,臉上的皺紋深得像老樹皮,眼角白髮散亂如霜,呼吸淺得像風過殘葉,隨時會斷。他眼皮半垂,眼...
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杜博躺在油麻地舊屋的病榻上,窗外街聲隱約傳來,像老唱片轉著最後幾圈,斷斷續續,終要停下。他身子瘦得像根枯柴,臉上的皺紋深得像老樹皮,眼角白髮散亂如霜,呼吸淺得像風過殘葉,隨時會斷。他眼皮半垂,眼...8964 copyright protection35PENANAZ7us5wVVZG 維尼
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