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发表于 2011-10-11 23:55:45
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Ink and Wash
Guo Moruo
The sky, a gloomy slice, no slightest amount of sunshine.
The blueness of the sea, surprisingly strong; the microwave, licking the bank and spliting the sound of the twittering fish group.
This is the sign of the approaching storm.
The islands of the sea become still and congeal, just like the ebony sculpture. |
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