“你见过长跪的人吗?他们的脸和手都脏得很,但是心却特别干净。” 突然发现原来再美丽的东西,也是有缺憾的,就好像你拥有的梦想被划了道口子,然后怎么补也补不回原本的模样。我心底的圣地已经不再是一种颜色、一个姿势那般等待我的探访了。依稀记得以前看过一篇文章,文章写有头藏羚羊,它为了自己的孩子竟然做出了一个令人难以置信的动作:向猎杀者下跪。虽然我并没有亲见过这样的情景,但是那样的画面却永久地封印干心。 “Have you seen people kneeling long? Their faces and hands are dirty, but the heart is particularly clean.” Suddenly found the original beautiful things, there are shortcomings, as if you have a dream plan A hole in the mouth, and then how to make up also make up the original appearance. My holy heart is no longer a color, a gesture that is waiting for my visit. I vaguely remember reading an article before, the article written tibetan antelope, it even for their children to make an incredible move: Kill the hunters. Although I have not seen such a scenario, but such a picture is always sealed dry heart.