Ser.

Through all the lying days of my youth,
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun;
Now I may wither into the truth.

一个单身主义者的自白

我对爱情,怀有孩子般的热切的憧憬,和纤毫度量手中的玫瑰花是否就是爱情的严格理性。

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