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2016年9月6日星期二

[秋语-11]

[秋语-11]


看着天上的云,想着心头的梦。行云般的人生,忽隐忽显,忽上忽下,忽明忽暗,行云最终消失,化作从天上往地下坠落的雨滴。梦也如此,梦醒之后,常会化作枕边的泪水。
Look at the cloud in the sky, thinking of her dream. Clouds of life of implicit and explicit, up and down, flickering, natural and eventually disappear, into raindrops fall from heaven to underground. Dream also so, after waking up, often become tears on the pillow.

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