A civilization has gone with the wind.一個文明是隨風(fēng)而飄的,最終是要飄散的;一個人的命運何嘗不是如此,人只是世間的一粒小小塵埃,在宇宙中無足輕重,隨風(fēng)而飄。 每個文明都有其生命歷程,只要有出生就必然【rán】有死亡。人如此,文明也是如此,終究都是要老要死的,只有不出...
During the whole of a dull,dark soundless day 在那年秋季枯燥,灰暗而瞑寂的某個長日里 In the autumn of that year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in heaven 沉重的云層低懸于天穹之上 I had been passing alone on the horse's...
艾岑:
平頭:
朝暮雪:
想本雅明遲了遲:
匣中貓:
Felee:
Vic:
JULY小煩:
芳心暗許: