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“In dreams,
we laugh,
make love,
cry,
drown,
die,
but resurrect.
I thought we had
the eternal life.”
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《绯》
这鲜红的玫瑰
是否太过耀眼了
红得像血光
红得像沸腾的控制欲
红得像暴力
红得麻木了自由的味蕾
你的艳丽
让人忘记了你身上的刺
你的光芒
让人只能盲目地跟随
你的气焰
让人紧紧闭上了双唇
玫瑰啊！
你的红照耀着这片大地
也孕育了
我们
Crimson
Crimson colour of the rose,
Isn’t it too bright?
Redness, is like the blood.
It is like the boiling desire of control.
It is the symbol of the violence.
It makes the taste of the freedom numb.
Your beauty,
Making people forget your thorns.
Your brightness,
Making people follow you blindly.
Your arrogance,
Making people close their lips.
Dear rose,
Your redness is covering this land
But also bred
Us.
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