作业区第一百四十一次作业-招招-4
少耶
原创小说 - 现代 - 混合性向 - 短篇
完结
In spring or in dreams,
there I once met you,
and now we walk together through autumn days,
you are pressing my hands, crying.
You cry for the clouds passing so urgently,
or for the bloody red petals? Either necessarily.
I believe: Once you were happy,
In spring or in dreams......
——Rainer Maria Rilke