两枚硬币安静地躺在我的手心里,只是,明治你到底在哪里?这个城市没有风雪漂泊,因此从不懂得冬的彻骨,与雪的疼痛。有的时候人面对生活是很无奈的,永远不能确定下一段人生会发生什么。所以一切的一切只是须臾的写照,停留在定格的单色底片上,泛着反色的光芒。我记得那个晚上我在? Two coins lie quietly in the palm of my hand, but where exactly is Meiji? There is no snow and ice in this city, so you don’t know the bones of winter and the pain of snow. Sometimes people are helpless in facing life and can never be sure what will happen in the next period of life. So everything is just a reflection of the shackles, stay on the fixed-colored monochrome negatives, glowing with anti-color light. I remember that night I was there?