Maybe it's the grey skies,
the silence in the room,
the occasional pitter patter on the window panes
and this song...
that a tear or two rolled
身体和财富, 都是身外物.
都是借来, 完成短促的演出.
人类是租户, 爱却是礼物.
哪怕物归原主, 爱也不会结束.
the silence in the room,
the occasional pitter patter on the window panes
and this song...
that a tear or two rolled
身体和财富, 都是身外物.
都是借来, 完成短促的演出.
人类是租户, 爱却是礼物.
哪怕物归原主, 爱也不会结束.
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