1在一场场谢幕时脱下脸谱,这是第几千次的重复?你知道,那些暗处的咒语并不是禁锢,而是释放。夜,涌至面前,正如你的另一种肤色。仿佛你与夜是相互的闪光点,但又从未抓住过对方。有时,你想在黑色面前沉默下来,翻转自身,翻转一块外表尖锐而内部光滑的石头。可一直困惑的是,多年来,你究竟想让什么碎裂,又让什么重组?2消逝,也是某种抵达。虽然尚未对你说清。 1 How many thousandths of repetition did you take off while making a facial call? You know, those spells in the dark are not imprisoned, but released. Night, in front of you, just like your other skin color. It seems as if you and the night are shining points of each other, but you never catch each other. Sometimes, you want to be silent in front of black, flip yourself, flip a sharp and smooth interior stone. What has been puzzled is that over the years, what exactly do you want to allow for fragmentation and what kind of restructuring? Although you have not said it to you yet.