我喜欢窗外大地的样子,树像地中海十二月的浪,向后退,云朵们在飞。
我忘记了生与死的距离,忘记了由此及彼,从A到B,究竟有什么意义。
那一刻,我知道那只鸟已闭上双眼,停止呼吸,安静得像昨夜星辰,仿佛永恒。
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