温热的血 冰冷的刀刃 红色的轨迹 你知道吗? 流淌的轨迹 曾经 有我的泪 滑过 安静得 悄【qiāo】无声息 What is love? Kill is love 我知道,不管再看多少次《kill bill》,还是会被开头那一声枪响惊到。 一切是那么的安静,汽车熄灭的引擎,被狂沙带走的风,连伺机...
As I Walked Out One Evening by W. H. Auden As I walked out one evening, Walking down Bristol Street, The crowds upon the pavement Were fields of harvest wheat. And down by the brimming river I heard a lover sing Under an arch of the railway: 'Love has no en...
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夏多先生:
槑槑:
momo:
Seven姐:
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