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早已听说不断有人从高处跌落下来人们来不及听到喊叫攀登者就折断了雪杖永逝的风没有逝去而我已学会站在高处眺望远方那就让我们迈入行列吧走向不悔的前方黑鸦在头上暗示着什么宁静的紫外线刺绣着他们前面没有脚印没有藤索的地方确实有人攀登过有人背负着银色星子在高处闪烁着?
I’ve heard that people have fallen from high places. People have had too late to hear shouting. The climber broke the pole and died. The wind has never passed and I have learned to stand high and look into the distance. Let’s move into the ranks. In front of the black crow, it hints at the serenity of the ultraviolet light that embroiders the place where there are no footprints. There is no place for rattan rope. Is there indeed someone who has climbed and someone is carrying a silver star shining high?