“but she is my butterfly.”少年溥儀面對(duì)著那么一群自稱(chēng)是他的媽媽的妝畫(huà)得像僵尸的先王遺妃,丟掉了自己依賴(lài)的阿嬤,無(wú)助【zhù】而哀傷。他剛剛從一個(gè)帝王的謊言中被擊醒,就立刻失去他人生最溫暖的港灣。那個(gè)女人被匆匆忙忙地趕上那頂灰蒙蒙的轎子,因?yàn)樽辖抢锊恍枰粋€(gè)年過(guò)十...
We are all the same. We all feel pain. And we all have chaos in our lives. Life is very very confusing, I know. I don't have the answers, but I know if you write it out, it'll all be okay. -------- And never have I felt so deeply at one and the same time s...
小油飛:
Mr. Three:
橙曦羽潞:
討厭下雨天:
Specter:
大海里的針:
蓬打雞:
小轉(zhuǎn)鈴:
cat-catlin: