耳边，我听到有个声音在轻轻唱响：月儿高高，黑夜很长孩子你睡着了我为你歌唱你找到了你的爸爸那遥远的地方没有车来车往那安静的地方小河在静静流淌那洁白的地方，命运没有方向……或许，命运真的是没有方向的吧，如果有，那么，亮亮的命运方向在哪里呢，难道就是这苍白冷酷的大街――我不信!薄薄的毯子收藏了一个小小的尸体，也收藏了亮亮短暂的一生和我对一个寒冬的记忆。
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