被风囚禁的,白云, 过分美丽与迷离。 我也想伸开双手将你拥抱。 ‘你以前无辜是我错……’。 消散、时空, 换自由; 毁你现在模样。
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White clouds, imprisoned by the wind, Excessively beautiful and blurred. I want to stretch out my hands, hug you too. "It was my fault, You were so innocent…". Dissipate Time and Space, For my freedom; Ruin your now-face.
2015.01.15
不成诗歌的诗|NothingButPoetry
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