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小时候,我总会在漫漫黑夜中,寻见几个微弱的光点,那光点游走在黑暗之中,泛着朦胧的光晕,神秘而温馨。我知道,那是村里的孩子又在提着小小的橘灯串门了。孩子的手总是那么巧,在大人们看来毫无用处的橘子皮竟被他们变戏法似的做成了小巧玲珑的橘灯,这在我看来简直就是一个奇迹。因为我既不心灵手巧,也不聪慧,自然也就创造不出那种奇迹。但是孩子的心又能经得起多少好奇的诱惑呢?所以我便开始着手创造奇迹,而我的方法便是:剥掉橘子皮,吃掉果肉,再将果皮收集起来用胶带傻乎乎地粘在一起,奇迹便如此诞生。这
As a kid, I always found a few faint light spots in the dark night, that light wandering in the darkness, gleaming hazy halo, mysterious and warm. I know that it is the village children again holding a small orange lantern door. The child’s hand is always so clever, in the eyes of adults seem to be useless orange peel was actually their tricks to make a small orange light, which in my opinion is simply a miracle. Because I am neither dexterous nor intelligent, I naturally can not create that kind of miracle. But how much curiosity the child’s heart can withstand? So I started to create miracles, and my approach was to peel the orange peel, eat the flesh, and then collect the peel and stick it silly with tape Together, miracles are so born. This