云深不知处 At rejse er at leve.
真心想做一朵可以一直漂流的云。 大声说话。大声笑。大声哭。 用力感受生命。 它是一朵快乐、幸福的云。
Saturday, July 25, 2015
诗的美好
So I wait for you
like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in me.
Till then my windows ache.
---- Pablo Neruda
Achingly beautiful.
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