He seemed to look at myself, I've traveled with bumps, going through the storms, the memory is full the vicissitudes of life... We received and find a slice of flatness of large stones, local lunch.
他仿佛在看着自己曾走过的坎坷，历经的风雨，回忆写满了沧桑的一生……接而，我们找了一块平整的大石头，就地午餐。
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