回复鍏崄涓�瀛�
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> 鍏崄涓�瀛� wrote: >20，夜幕降下了，可我再也分不清白昼和夜晚 > >Night falls; but me, I can't tell night from day. >My nights are days lit by her face as bright as day. >O night-it's waiting still for word of her that makes you night. >O day-study her face to learn what makes ...
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