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chauncey的共享空间March 16 泰戈尔Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes it mere change and no wealth. 时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它,却只有变化而无财富. 一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. 爱情呀,当你手里拿着点亮了的痛苦之灯走来时,我能够看见你的脸,而 且以你为幸福。 Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, I can see your face and know you as bliss. welcome Welcome
Hello Everyone, I've just found this space and thought it would be a great idea to keep you all up to date without having to e-mail everyone or forget to e-mail to keep you all in the loop. Lots of love. March 14 世界上最遥远的距离世界上最遥远的距离 不是生与死 而是我就站在你面前 你却不知道我爱你 世界上最遥远的距离 不是我就站在你面前 你却不知道我爱你 而是明明知道彼此相爱 却不能在一起 世界上最遥远的距离 不是明明知道彼此相爱 却不能在一起 而是明明无法抵挡这股想念 却还得故意装作丝毫没有把你放在心里 世界上最遥远的距离 不是明明无法抵挡这股想念 却还得故意装作丝毫没有把你放在心里 而是用自己冷默的心 对爱你的人 掘了一条无法跨越的沟渠 |
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