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![]() 曾经任为不可抚平的伤口, 此刻 究竟是如何愈合? 心碎, 究竟是因别人闯进我的世界 还是我退不出我原来的世界? 这里, 来来去去,熙熙攘攘 云烟飘散后, 沉淀的,是你的感动, 还是我的触动? 亲爱的,我想问, Will you still love me tomorrow? For aught that I could ever read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth. -William Shakespeare |