有一只古老的时钟,它曾说过:我要留住时间。从此,它停止了转动。无论是风吹雨打还是春夏秋冬。它再也没有转动过一丝一毫。此时,它仍然一丝不动地立在那里,惟一多出的就是那满身的锈迹。—这恰是时间的痕迹。偏编昨嗓是永远无法留住抓 虽然时钟的摆铎停蒲隶滩时闻啤彝式推鑫拳? There is an old clock, it once said: I want to keep time. Since then, it stopped spinning. Whether it is wind and rain or spring, summer, autumn and winter. It hasn’t turned any more. At this time, it still stands there without moving, and the only other thing is the rusty rust. This is just a trace of time. Partially compiled last night is never able to retain arrested Although the clock’s swing to stop Pu-Li Beach when the smell of beer-style push Xin boxing?