man i walked in thinkin sinners gon slap but it ain’t gon do nothin but mumble it way thru two hours of slow-walkin twin-talkin soul-searchin tea-sippin drama i ain’t sayin it’s dumb but it sure as hell ain’t sharp they gon drop heavy themes like slaver...
秋之萤:
人造天堂:
牛三牛:
梦里诗书:
越鸟巢南枝:
淹然:
LUX:
洛杉矶的小麦:
启真湖千纸鹤: