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人的眼睛，才是最鋒利的劍。
近在咫尺，四目相視！！！
出鞘半邊的劍，僵直的攤在手裏。
我可以清楚的看到，他鼓動的喉結，泛白的胡子、、、
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“走，圓圓！”
拉著這冰涼之極的手，頭也不回！
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這北方的春天啊！已是三月末了，卻還在寒霜的籠罩下，愈加的嚴重。
也許時在清晨是個理由，可霜下的卻是這麼的沉，壓的我直不起腰來。
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不知道吳三桂在張廷玉的耳邊說了些什麼，這次走的竟是這麼容易。
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但在吳三桂的眼睛裏，射出的卻是讓人癱軟的清光，仿佛接近死亡，仿佛已是王者。
麵對利劍，竟然毫無懼意。
人們常說的一念之間，才是命運的分岔路口。
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不能殺他！他告訴我，我告訴自己！
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不是為了生，是為夢！他的，也是我的。
每個人都有一種難以言明的味道，離的越近，越熟悉，越惺惺相惜。
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惺惺相惜？
隻是這種味道相近而已。
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陽光如灑，平鋪的斑斑駁駁，路邊的殘雪已經化盡，春天，徹底的來了。。。
離開京城的時候，天已變暖，圓圓的棉外衣換成了粗布外套，臃腫的身材一下子變得有些消瘦，走路卻更有些緩慢了。
仿佛這是個該停留的春天，卻由不得停留。
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愛，似乎慘淡了起來。。。
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天是暖了，沙塵的腳步也跟的更緊了，走的有些灰頭土臉，走的有些狼狽突然。
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馬蹄走出的，深深淺淺的腳印，漸漸消失在緊跟其後的風沙裏。
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一切終要有個了斷。
自從京城皇宮那夜，我就已下定決心。
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逃？注定一生都在逃！又何必再逃？！
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河南，開封。
自古為中原大地。
物華天寶，人傑地靈。
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而北鬥少林，更是名不虛傳。
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隻是一炷香，為往來行客之禮。
煙嫋嫋而起，大雄寶殿的佛祖該不會被嗆的流眼淚吧？
這大慈大悲的救苦救難的菩薩！！！安於如此宏偉的大殿，享受著虔誠的人的供奉，每日匍匐的朝拜！！！
能救我麼？
我甩開大步，轉身大笑便走。
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圓圓跌跌撞撞的緊緊的跟在身後。
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“施主來去匆匆，自是可以，身旁可苦了這夫人。”
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