让我想起了里尔克的 "I love the dark hours of my being. My mind deepens into them. There I can find, as in old letters, the days of my life, already lived, and held like a legend, and understood. Then the knowing comes: I can open to another life that’s wide and timeless. So I am sometimes like a tree rustling over a grave and making real the dream of the one its living roots embrace: a dream once lost among sorrows and songs.
木子みなみ:171.15.155.217
metoo前传的《淫乱小镇小说》过程中好几次想停下来截图暖暖高清直播免费中文在线不是金句是现实 电影的结局看似“结束了”、“胜利了”可惜那只是记者们的“结束与胜利”现实仅仅是个开始“我们”都需要speak out (ps.发现许多这类的电影都解决了“如何让受害者发声”的问题却始终无法解决“受害者发声困难”的问题这样想想对现实境况更加悲观了)