简介 |
![]() things look phantasic in this dimness of the dusk——the spires whose bases are lost in the dark and tree——tops like blots of ink. I shall wait for the morning and wake up to see the city in the light. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 这是很久以前写的一篇关于伏殿的同人,在贴吧里有贴过,现在干脆贴上来。 |