They reeled and staggered like drunken men; they were at their wits' end.
他们摇摇幌幌。东倒西歪，好像醉酒的人。
The breeze blowing over my face, a staggered season at the Youth passes as a fleeting wave… I will be in the hands of the brush scattered, chaotic weather in the haze, the end is a silhouette.
晚风拂过我的脸庞，一场错开的花季，埋首烟波，似水流年。 我将手中画笔散落，乱了晴天里的阴霾，终是成了剪影。
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