她划亮了第二根火柴,这次她看到了一棵装精美的圣诞树——比去年她从街边橱窗里看到的那棵更大更美。 …… “…先生,要买根火柴吗?” —————— And this story is mine And this moment is mine Can I steal your pain and shed it away? To amend this pain, to avoid this pain Can I share this pain and carry away? ——Continued Story.