Tuesday, August 14, 2007

身外物

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.



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