触不到的悲伤
我拼接着短暂的记忆，你说那些岁月已不再重返。时间流走在默然的空气中，声音绕着曲线游旋于无尽，看不见了，这些还有那些……白日渴望温暖，黑夜畏光。水吐着气泡，被遗忘的街道哼着小调，昏暗的路灯目送一个个影子爬过，或急或缓。天空湿了又干了，悲伤去了又返来索要。你还要什么？这触不到的一切
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How do you explain freedom? when we stand out of one circle and look back, we'll find how dark and constrained it was. However, the circle seems to be endless. we've never been out
Doing and not doing; knowing others and known to others. Yet also unknown, unknowable and alone forever. Conscious, unconscious and semi-conscious. Believe,doubt and don’t believe at all. Being right here, there, where, and then nowhere. Others come and go, me, leave and back. Where it is, there it is, what is it, something it is and then, nothing it is. Soon, here i am, still ,still, keep alive on the earth, being silent like a fish, being busy like a bee, loving all like a baby, and losing all like an old lady.
the moment
再见蝴蝶房 
好美的句子，喜欢
啊哈，寿司小公主。我错过了