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枫下拾英 / 乐韵书香 / - - - No sound - - - No word - - -It's beyond the sound, arising silence. Closing your eyes, you hear the wind, far far away. Hits,pauses - - hits, pauses, turns...... pauses, picks - - pauses, picks - - drops......
Open up your eyes, tranquil island, drips, drops, drips, drops...
Running running, breaking...
Telling telling, destroying....
A fool sitting at sea, throwing sands, throwing sound...
-listen2music(golden age);
2007-11-2
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