寂静的月夜里敲出空灵而寂寞的节拍

        她的脚步很轻

        踏在铺满落叶的地面上

        几乎无声

        只有腰

        肢扭转、手臂舒展时带起的细微风声

        但渐渐地

        那慢

        沉淀出一种沉

        刀锋划过的轨迹开始带上力度

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