林笑笑保持着最后一式挥刀的姿态

        微微仰头

        望着天心明月

        胸口剧烈起伏

        汗水沿着额角滑

        落

        在月光下亮晶晶的

        那两条红布缓缓垂落

        铜铃轻颤几下

        归于沉寂

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