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试勺白四 我的呼吸飘落 在素洁的纸面 :没有 份舒螂致橡树》的缠绵 也役有 戴望舒 丁香一样的幽怨 架 ‘你彬︶代,、 我就是北岛笔下那朵 迷途的蒲公英 圆圆的邮戳 烙下 扁扁的心情 从一个地方到另一个地方 日子 破碎成一片又一片的花瓣 飘落进顾城的 小巷 又弯又长 架非 我用?
Test spoon white four my breath fell on the plain clean paper: there is no lingering comfort to the oak tree, also has a mourning resemble Dai Wangshu lilac ’you Bin’ generation, I’m North Island’s pen lost a dandelion circle The round postmark stamped the flat and flat mood from one place to another. The days were broken into petals and falling into the alleys of Gucheng.