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来自Android客户端17楼2014-02-15 20:55
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       你知道吗?只有在你想见我的时候,我们的见面才有意义。
          --来自明天的话


    来自Android客户端18楼2014-02-15 20:55
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      Transient Day
      Part 2
      I don`t know how many days I am entitled to altogether , but my quota of them is undoubtedly wearing away. Counting up silently, I find that more than 8,000 days have already slipped away through my fingers. Like a drop of water falling off a needle point into the ocean, my days are quietly dripping into the stream of time without leaving a trace. At the thought of this, sweat oozes from my forehead and tears trickle down my cheeks.


      19楼2014-02-16 13:03
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        来自Android客户端20楼2014-02-16 14:20
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          不定时上来朗诵,心情就好啦


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                来自Android客户端24楼2014-02-16 20:11
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                    来自Android客户端26楼2014-02-17 00:46
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                      今天比较长。楼主就自行分成三断吧。周一,愿大家都有个好的开始
                      Transient Days
                      Part3
                      what is gone is gone, what is to come keeps coming. How swift is the transition in between! When I get up in the morning, the slanting sun casts two or three squarish patches of light into my small room. The sun has feet too,eging away softly and stealthily. And,without knowing it, I am already caught in its revolution.


                      27楼2014-02-17 11:26
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                        Thus, the day flows away through the sink when I wash my hands; wanishes in the rich bowl when I have my meal; passes away quietly before the fixed gaze of my eyes when I am lost
                        in reverie. Aware of its fleeting presence, I reach out for it only to find it brushing past my outstretched hands.


                        28楼2014-02-17 11:30
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                          In the evening, when I lie on my bed, it nimbly strides over my body and flits past my feet. Bythe time when open my eyes to meet the sun again, another day is already gone. I have a sigh, my head buried in my hands. But, in the midst of my sighs, a new day is flashing past.


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                            来自Android客户端30楼2014-02-17 17:06
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                              来自Android客户端31楼2014-02-17 17:09
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