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天气很凉,呼啸而过的凉风吹乱了我的头发,也吹乱了我的心。灰蒙蒙的天空,弥漫着说不尽的忧愁——是云的,还是我的?孤独的我走在回家的路上,影子倾斜着,很长,时隐时现。
The weather was very cold and the cool breeze blew through my hair and disturbed my heart. The grey sky is full of endless sadness - is it cloud, or is it mine? I’m alone. I walk on my way home. The shadows are tilted. It’s long and it’s hidden.