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一葛藤看见一朵金色的玫瑰。它不是金子做的,是真的玫瑰,饱满多汁,香气四溢,悄悄绽放在那里,却有锣鼓喧天的魅力。每一片花瓣似乎都隐藏着一只眼睛,目光里全是无私的爱意。她感觉温暖极了,舒服极了,浑身立马消散如风,像扑向十万亿辈子的亲人,无比信任地漫卷过去,氤氲过去,一点点把自己融入,与金玫瑰合二为一。二夜真黑,让人惊恐如聆听生死裁决的肉羊。
A kudzu saw a golden rose. It is not made of gold, is a real rose, full of juicy, overflowing fragrance, quietly bloom there, but the glamor of percussion. Each petal seems to have hidden an eye, eyes full of selfless love. She felt very warm, very comfortable, the whole body flew away like a wind, like ten thousand million life toward their loved ones, very trustfully diffuse volume in the past, wandering in the past, a little bit to their own integration, and the golden rose into one. Two nights is really black, frightening people listen to the death of the sheep.