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标签:杂谈 |
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标签:杂谈 |
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标签:杂谈 |
Life can be music
The touch of the nameless days clings to my heart like mosses round the old tree.
I always ask myself , what is life ? Tagore says: Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves .I think this kind of life just like a piece of poem , beautiful and meaningful .everyone act a

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