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读过 A Thousand Splendid Suns
His hair, short and brown, stood on his scalp like needles in a pin-cushion.
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“It's the whistling,” Laila said to Tariq, "the damn whistling, I hate more than anyt...
“One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid sun...
She sat on the chair instead, hands limp in her lap,eyes staring at nothing, and let he...
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