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Book1:TeDream-Maker (第13/711页)
endidbreakfast,heputonhisnewshirtandshoeswhichhehadretrievedfromthegarbagethedaybefore,ahatlifeingeneralwasfineindeed.Sopushinghiscartinfrontofhim,hewentoutintotheworld."IwonderwhatI’llfindtodaytoweaveintomydreams”hethought.Everydaywasfreshaohim.Hehadafeelingofexpecy,likeachildgoingtoDisneyrolledaimlesslyaround,watgpassers-byhurryingtowardstheirdestinations."Whyaretheyinsuchahurry?"hewondered."Lifeshouldbepcid,tobeenjoyed,notsohurried...”Thedaypassedwithouthisseeinganythingoutoftheordinary.Dimitriwasdisappointed."Uh-uh,nomaterialformydreamstonight.It’sgettingte."Justthen,hesawanoldcouplewalkinghand-in-hand,takingtheireveningstroll.Theingtired.theysatontheparkbench. "Honey”saidtheoldmant
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