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在我半醒時，門外有一縷足音。 推開了一院霧色，何時起的？沒人回答。 是一隻影，橡樹底下蹲著，悄悄地，就如同今夜的霧。 When I was half awake, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Pushed away the fog in the courtyard, when did it start? No one answered. It is a shadow, squatting under the oak tree, quietly, like the fog tonight.