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逆光勾勒发丝的金线,蝶影沉入蓝瞳,将思念蚀刻成琥珀。她指尖轻触玫瑰刺,痛感与花香在光晕中交织,恍若往事穿透时空的裂痕。发梢燃烧成光的灰烬,轮廓渐融于虚焦的暮色,唯有那只栖息的蝶,替她藏起未落泪的忧伤。
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