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你们有遇到过这样的清晨吗?微凉的空气中浮动着湿润的雾气,远方依稀亮着光,一个谜一样的未来。
你们有看见过那样的黑夜吗?微弱的路灯光芒闪烁,路上是刻入骨髓的的寒冷和寂寥,而头顶上是一方巨大的黑幕。
你们有逆风骑过车吗?像是被扼住喉咙一样的感觉,那是贴紧皮肤的寒冷和窒息。
那么,
你们有没有一个人独处过呢?
悲凉爬上胸腔,深深刺入内脏之中,凛冽成冰。
那是比任何事情都难过的吧?
那是自己呆在一个人的世界里吧,那是生命中,缺少阳光吧。
可是,你们睁大眼睛看呵,那些繁盛生长的植物,那些低矮绵延的小巷,那些年代模糊的围墙……那些人们,那些事情,那些在生命中闪耀的东西都已经在我们的记忆中留下了最灿烂的痕迹,只要轻轻一睁眼,只要慢慢一抬头,只要缓缓走一步,他们,她们,它们,便出现了。
那些,
便是我们生命之中最为璀璨的阳光!
那些,
便是我们心中被隐藏的爱啊!
他们
照亮了一个人的世界,
也照亮了,
所有人的世界。
Harry finished reading, but continued to gaze at the picture accompanying the
obituary. Dumbledore was wearing his familiar, kindly smile, but as he peered over the
top of his half-moon spectacles, he gave the impression, even in newsprint, of X-raying
Harry, whose sadness mingled with a sense of
humiliation
obituary he had been forced to recognize that he had barely known him at all. Never once
had he imagined Dumbledore's childhood or youth; it was as though he had sprung into
being as Harry had known him, venerable and silver-haired and old. The idea of a
teenage Dumbledore was simply odd, like trying to imagine a stupid
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In Memorandum
breath, he shouldered open his bedroom door. There was a crunch of breaking china. He
had trodden on a cup of cold tea that had been sitting on the floor outside his bedroom
door.
Possibly the cup of tea was Dudley's idea of a clever booby trap. Keeping his bleeding
hand elevated, Harry scraped the
attend to the boy in person. There have been too many mistakes where Harry Potter is
concerned. Some of them have been my own. That Potter lives is due more to my errors
than to his triumphs.”
by his or her expression_r, afraid that they might be blamed for Harry Potter’s continued
existence. Voldemort, however, seemed to be speaking more to himself than to any of
them, still addressing the unconscious body above him.
“I have been careless, and so have been thwarted by luck and chance, those
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The Dark Lord Ascending
lane. For a second they stood quite still, wands directed at each other's chests; then,
recognizing each other, they stowed their wands beneath their cloaks and started walking
briskly in the same direction.
The lane was bordered on the left by wild, low-growing brambles, on the right by a high,
neatly manicured hedge. The men's long cloaks flapped around their ankles as they
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