第034封信天空没有翅膀的痕迹,但鸟儿已经飞过;心里没有被刀子割过,但疼 痛却那么清晰。这些胸口里最柔软的地方,被爱人伤害过的伤口,远比那 些肢体所受的伤害来得犀利,而且只有时间,才能够治愈。Tiānkōng méiyǒu chìbǎng de hénjī, dàn niǎo er yǐjīng fēiguò; xīnlǐ méiyǒu bèi dāozi gēguò, dàn téngtòng què nàme qīngxī. Zhèxiē xiōngkǒu lǐ zuì róuruǎn dì dìfāng, bèi àirén shānghàiguò de shāngkǒu, yuǎn bǐ nàxiē zhītǐ suǒ shòu de shānghài láidé xīlì, érqiě zhǐyǒu shíjiān, cái nénggòu zhìyù.
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