During the whole of a dull,dark soundless day 在那年秋季枯燥,灰暗而瞑寂的某【mǒu】个长日里 In the autumn of that year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in heaven 沉重的云层低悬于天穹之上 I had been passing alone on the horse's...
生命就是一场终有尽头的奔跑。有时候你不停的跑,不断的跑,没有休息,却改变了其它人的生活。可是我们不知道我们为什么跑,跑向哪里,哪里是终点,又哪里是尽头。有一天,你突然停了下来,只留下了身后人愕然的表情。 阿甘的妈妈说:"it's my time , it's just my time. oh,no...
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