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26 Jun 2026
陈慎看见过许多次月亮。弯的,圆的,昏暗的,明亮的……有时它被群星相拥,有时它却只是独自悬于天幕。而在那些他读过的诗文里,月亮总是孤高,皎洁,可望不可即的——直到那晚,陈慎看见师父向自己递过一盏清酒。酒液清透,却是盛起了轮孤月。近在咫尺,仿佛触手可及。——陈子奚杯中的酒不多不少,恰巧能把一轮月拢进杯中。然后被他递给了自己的小徒弟,留给那孩子一盏江南的月明。