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世界就这样在脚下生了光,那些年华里成功衰败的一切。这个夏天,时光太窄,指缝太宽,回忆注定流失在眸中的彼岸。泡沫是零星的句点,被用来向过去告别。深海蔚蓝诡异的暗夜,白色苍月,我点燃一盏孔明灯直上,如重生的使者,燃烧着忠诚与虔诚。这惊天动地的时间,有些东西难以隐藏。我是神无之海,万年前是苦守的桑田,万年后是携带微光的玻璃。星光是坠落的琥珀。面前这片海,看起来真像是世界毁灭之前的样子。
The world is thus born under the foot, those years of success and decline of everything. This summer, the time is too narrow, fingers are too wide, memory destined to drain in the other side of the pupil. Bubbles are sporadic dots that are used to bid farewell to the past. Deep blue azure night, white sky, I lit a bright light straight, such as the rebirth of the messenger, burning loyalty and piety. This earth-shattering time, some things difficult to hide. I am a sea of gods, a decade ago is a hard-working Kuwata, after a few years is a glimmer of glass. Starlight is amber falling. In front of this piece of sea, it looks like the world before the destruction of appearance.