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.
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其实不值得五颗星鸡汤味太重了但是画风太好了讨论着爱与被爱如何表达爱家的定义自我的迷失…这是我一直深知却也一直需要的请记得去爱具体的人(或个体)那会给你巨大的勇气你是重要的你是值得被爱的你不是一个人记得要成为善良的人善良一点祝你和我 我们是马隐藏自己委屈自己;是狐狸保持警惕和距离;是鼹鼠渺小且胆小;是男孩失去了信心和无助但是还好我们是被爱的国内**是值得被爱的别怕要勇敢 I‘m glad we are all here. 为了去爱与被爱