Crystal ball 水晶球

我知道午后的清风会唱歌 童年的蝉声 它总是跟风一唱一和 当手中握住繁华 心情却变得荒芜

I know that the breeze in the afternoon will sing. Childhood snoring It always sings with the wind When you hold the bustling hands Mood is ridiculous

————摘自《鲁冰花》

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