爱之火,在我俩的心中燃起,从此我俩将被熔在一块。
The silent night has the beauty of the mother and the clamorous day of the child. 静夜有母亲的美丽,如喧哗的白日之于孩子。
But if thought corrupts language, language can also corrupt thought. 如果说思想会腐蚀语言的话,那么语言也会腐蚀思想。
把快乐寄托在别人身上,总难免会失望。
爱之火,在我俩的心中燃起,从此我俩将被熔在一块。
The silent night has the beauty of the mother and the clamorous day of the child. 静夜有母亲的美丽,如喧哗的白日之于孩子。
But if thought corrupts language, language can also corrupt thought. 如果说思想会腐蚀语言的话,那么语言也会腐蚀思想。
把快乐寄托在别人身上,总难免会失望。
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