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我们先说说高处的奇妙,偶尔与我们之间会隔着一层雾霾。乾坤和宇宙暂时不说,我们望天天不明朗时,爱没有着落,而恨意在大地上弥漫。真实的情况是:天在天上。我们爱或者不爱,天上的蓝蓝得一如平常。尘埃是半途的叹息,一半往事在后,一半憧憬在前,拿什么擦亮双目,左眼看着世间的积垢,而右眼在盯紧前方的希望。人们认同的天平,现实的辉煌是那么咄咄逼人,无数次我在夜空下自语:让我误入
Let us first talk about the wonders of height, and occasionally with us between a layer of haze. The universe and the universe do not say for the time being that when we look uncertain every day, love does not land but hatred is pervading the earth. The real situation is: Heaven is in heaven. We love or not love, the blue sky as usual. Dust is a half-way sigh, half past, half looking forward, what to polish his eyes, the left eye looking at the world’s scale, while the right eye on the front of the watchful hope. People agree that the balance, the real glory is so aggressive, countless times I speak in the night sky: let me go wrong