不曾远去的悠长回响
<!----><style type="text/css">html{font-size:375%}</style><link href="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712" rel="stylesheet" position="1" data-qf-origin="/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712"><!-- 付费贴--> <div class="preview_article "> <!----> <p class=""> 作者：贾献华（节选）</p><p> </p><p> 一九二八年的重庆，江雾像浸了水的棉絮，把朝天门的石阶泡得发滑。码头上的挑夫号子裹着江水的腥气往上钻，钻进半山腰那座爬满青藤的公馆时，已经软成了一缕若有若无的闷响。曼青攥着母亲的遗书站在雕花天井里，蓝布旗袍的下摆还沾着山路上的泥点，抬头就看见庶熙从二楼的栏杆边探出身。</p><p><video class="qf_video" preload="none" style="background-color: black; height: 270.6766917293233px; width: 360px;" src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20260818201251front2_1_442551_nnRuRKl3ozHvry_bFk9jEZRQMnzt_with_logo.mp4" poster="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20260818201251front2_1_442551_nnRuRKl3ozHvry_bFk9jEZRQMnzt_with_logo.mp4?vframe/png/offset/0" controls="controls" width="720" height="1280" frameborder="0" data-qf-origin="forum/20260818201251front2_1_442551_nnRuRKl3ozHvry_bFk9jEZRQMnzt_with_logo.mp4" data-qf-poster-origin="forum/20260818201251front2_1_442551_nnRuRKl3ozHvry_bFk9jEZRQMnzt_with_logo.mp4?vframe/png/offset/0" data-mce-fragment="1"><source src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20260818201251front2_1_442551_nnRuRKl3ozHvry_bFk9jEZRQMnzt_with_logo.mp4" type="video/mp4"></video></p><p> </p> <!----></div> 欣赏佳作超赞:victory::victory::victory::victory::victory::victory::victory::victory::victory: https://pics-app.cnyw.net/admin_FsbLrH4XpF1aok8fg1u_Me6G4sVj.png送出团圆月x1
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