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三月的Langkawi,仍是像三毛笔下那般的舒适,
“在Langkawi的每一天,我什么事都不做。要么舒服地睡在温暖的沙滩上,要么躺在轻柔摇曳的棕榈树下,和煦的海风拂着我的脸,起伏的海浪在耳旁呜响。这时我的梦便开始了放飞,飞过凉爽的翠绿森林,飞过笼罩着雾霭的山丘,我的生命融汇进了Langkawi的恬静、闲情和自然中去了。”
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