关于爱,行走。行走。——《蔷薇岛屿》孑孓一人,踽踽独行的日子里,当气若游丝的躯体只剩下熟稔的苍白和恒久的空冥的时候,我背起行囊,开始远行。洪水早已退去,诺亚方舟在哪里? 一个黑黢黢的世界,我正在寻找玻璃下的那棵叫“幸福”的 About love, walk. walk. - “Rilao Island,” one of them, in the days of independence, when the body of the air hairspring only familiar pale and long-lasting empty Ming, I took up my luggage and began to travel. The flood has already receded. Where is Noah’s Ark? A dark world, I’m looking for a glass called ’happiness’