上眼皮重重的搭在下眼皮上，我恨不得用一根竹杆把它撑起来。
想多了，就老了。睡多了就死了。
旧人旧景难免触景伤情。
We have all got our "good old days" tucked away inside our hearts, and we return to them in dreams like cats to favorite armchairs.
上眼皮重重的搭在下眼皮上，我恨不得用一根竹杆把它撑起来。
想多了，就老了。睡多了就死了。
旧人旧景难免触景伤情。
We have all got our "good old days" tucked away inside our hearts, and we return to them in dreams like cats to favorite armchairs.
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