【张艺兴】六尺之下(4)
残存的意识,是那朵玫瑰,在窗前,它还没开。
I can't help but wonder
If our grave was waterd by the rain
Would roses bloom
Could roses bloom
我们的玫瑰
它还会开吗?
Help I lost myself again
But I remember you
很长的一篇虐文了(其实我比较擅长写虐的),脑洞也很大,偏意识流和回忆向吧
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