花风、城市,离别时平静的心;莫名死去、莫名生存,一向如此。
念等、想望,青壮年有着太多,看似遥不可及,难以想象的纯情梦想与爱。
Floral-wind City, Pure Dreams And Love
Flower wind, city, Peaceful heart at parting; Inexplicable death, Inexplicable survival, always like this.
Thinking, waiting, longing and wanting, Young and middle-aged people have too many, Pure dreams and love, That seem out of reach and unimaginable.
不成诗歌的诗|NothingButPoetry
2011-01-19