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二月里的海和七月里的天,融合成了小节拍。碎杂的阳光在书卷跳跃。我独自一人在情感的浩浩长河中游荡。想起了几多人。亦是共同渡过欢喜起落。如同这笔已哽咽多时。欲有言,却不知从何而起。
The sea in February and the days in July merged into small beats. Shredded sunshine jumps on the scroll. I wander alone in the vastness of the emotions. Think of how many people. Is also together through the joy of landing. As the choking has been a long time. For words, but do not know where to start.