九个人一起擦出的火花,会灿烂吗?
会的。
至少其中三个有成绩了。
我呢?
哦,那已经是n年前的事啦!
Sunday, August 15, 2010
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成长,意味着越来越靠近死亡。我只想在我的生命留下足迹,来证明我真的有认真地活过... Growing means stepping nearer to the death. I just want to leave my steps in my life to prove that i really lived seriously...
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