[{"img":"2007/30/62c120b2413133c38d7d25a3b21fbdcb.jpg","width":1440,"height":1080,"content":"雨后的石板街,透着一丝清凉。","text":""},{"img":"2007/30/65bdf15a7348398383dd9589ca79891a.jpg","width":1080,"height":1440,"content":"自然的风光与人为的灯光,照射着同样的色彩。抬头仰望或是低头俯瞰,处处都是美好。","text":""},{"img":"2007/30/6192c9ed31c33c7b9b756a257fe2415a.jpg","width":1440,"height":1080,"content":"我,只能被禁锢在门外,跨不进的是高墙,冲不破的是差距。","text":""}]
北方的不知名小县城,不知名的我,用自己的方式,记录着生活。
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