Langston’s Cry
stirs the ash of dreams gone dry.
stirs the ash of dreams gone dry.
What can we do? We must live our lives. Yes, we shall live, Uncle Vanya. We shall live through the […]
风啮噬词，灰烬反光河流回溯自己，桥塌向两端 脚步踏碎影子影子困住脚步 夜收紧雨敲骨 手触空
BY C. P. CAVAFY What are we waiting for, assembled in the forum? The barbarians are due here today. Why isn’t […]
半月湾
谁赢，谁输，谁走向舷梯？谁第一个说出她的名字？ 他曾经是我秋天的兄弟， 如今他已经在数黑夜和白天
For you
跨海清光无际