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我知道一处喝咖啡的去处,一爿叫时光廊的小店,坐下来你就知道它的好处。要在生意很淡的下午推开木门,门后悬着的日式铃叮地响一下,挑一个临窗的座位,背对着墙上镜框里弯起腰邪媚如猫的异域女人,摘掉墨镜,看清楚窗帘是古彩老布,这时才听出来荡漾在老式繁花顶扇的扇叶底下的原来是忧愁河上的金桥,要一杯黑俄罗斯,将心事速溶,想着昨天今天明天浮生若梦。第一次推开木门心中就狂喜:这里像极娟子咖啡,忽而今夏里的娟子咖啡,只卖咖啡和红茶,收银机一整个晚上才叮地响一下,它的主人说:“蚀光了自然会结束。”喝光了长杯果汁,走过去问业主可要人手。我要留下来,忽而今夏,娟子咖啡。丹青。
I know a place to drink coffee, called the corridor of time shop, you sit down and you know its benefits. To open the door in the afternoon when the business is light, the Japanese bell dangling behind the door bangs and picks up a window seat and picks the exotic woman bent back like a cat in the frame on the wall. Get rid of sunglasses, see the curtains are antique cloth, then only to find out the waves in the fancy leaves of the old fancy flowers under the original is the sad Golden Bridge on the river, to a cup of black Russia, the quick solution, thinking yesterday, tomorrow, dream. For the first time opened the door in the heart of ecstasy: here is like a very Juanzi coffee, and suddenly this summer’s Juanzi coffee, only sell coffee and black tea, the cash register all night only bang ring, its owner said: Light will come to an end. "Drank a long glass of juice, walked to ask the owners necessary manpower. I want to stay, suddenly summer, Juan coffee. Danqing.