A painting is more than the sum of its parts. A cow by itself is just a cow. A meadow by itself is just grass, flowers. And the sun peeking through the trees is just a beam of light. But you put them all together and it can be magic. 一幅畫不是眾多物件簡單...
We can't play God, unless we sacrifice ourselves. Who says, anything is better than nothing. Who knows, the price of that anything. We can't change the past. Then how can we change the future? Coz what we will have tomorrow, all depends on what happened yes...
心是孤獨的獵手:
色長:
盧十四:
莫里幽白:
fats:
韓松落:
小ro:
新京報書評周刊:
tallrain: