Crystal ball 水晶球
我知道午后的清风会唱歌
童年的蝉声
它总是跟风一唱一和
当手中握住繁华
心情却变得荒芜
I know that the breeze in the afternoon will sing.
Childhood snoring
It always sings with the wind
When you hold the bustling hands
Mood is ridiculous
————摘自《鲁冰花》
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