从身后被抱住,逐渐吃紧,一个世界和另一个世界藤缠住了。他的呼吸密不透风地围截她的脖颈,散乱发丝的岔稍。闭上眼睛,热气球脱离了尘土,陡然升起,升起,他的手臂是谢绝造访的花园牢实的栅栏。他最后一次的拥抱,已经很久很久,她还是记得,似乎刚刚发生。大团的雾气拢近,随之而来的是凉意,耳垂像触到了颤动的银饰。 Embraced from behind, and gradually tight, one world and another world wrapped around the vine. His breath airtight around her neck, scattered hair slightly fork. Closing his eyes, the hot air balloon escaped from the dust, rose sharply and rose. His arm was a firm fence in the garden that declined to be visited. His last hug has been long and long, and she still remembered it as if it had just happened. Large group of fog close together, followed by the coolness, ear lobe like touched trembling silver.