It is a collection of poems laid open for appreciation, poems about the familiar alleys breathing under the urban sky.
幸福就是一本摊开的诗篇,关于在城市的天空下,那些寻常巷陌的诗。
He sat up, his stomach strangely tight, and his breathing cautious.Michael felt the warmth leave his back.Shadows crept into the room as the sun hid behind the clouds that now filled the sky.
迈克尔坐了起来,奇怪的是肚子突然纠痛起来,他小心的吸著气,感觉到暖气从自己的后背开始消失,这时天空布满了乌云,太阳被云层遮盖,阴影慢慢渗进了屋内。
She stares off into the distance and up into the night sky for several minutes – thinking and breathing. And she begins to smile, because she can see the spiritual sanctuary.
她往远处看了看,然后凝视夜空几分钟,思考...深呼吸...她开始微笑,因为她可以看到精神的庇护所。
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