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外祖母梳理着我的头发——直到今天游走的梳子依然会刺激我走进记忆院子里小小的淋浴室里一面肚子似的镜子在那因蒸汽而鼓胀的墙上溢出裂开的天空的色彩——
My grandmother combed my hair - combs that I walked through today still motivate me to walk into the small shower room in the memory yard A tummy mirror overflows the color of the cracked sky over the steam-inflated wall -