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晚上,我和爸爸面对面坐在桌旁,我知道爸爸明天就要去西安了,但是我们谁也没说话,也许我们没有什么可讲的。“你谈朋友了?”良久,爸爸抬起头,语气很轻。
In the evening, my father and I sat at the table face to face. I knew that my father would go to Xi’an tomorrow, but no one of us spoke. Maybe we have nothing to say. “You talk about friends?” For a long time, Dad looked up and his tone was light.