We can't play God, unless we sacrifice ourselves. Who says, anything is better than nothing. Who knows, the price of that anything. We can't change the past. Then how can we change the future? Coz what we will have tomorrow, all depends on what happened yes...
据说这片很多人看哭了，我是一向的泪点低，当然也哭得不行。不过哭点好像和大家不太一样，我是看到船长说where’s the blue sky where’s the grass的时候哭的，我想起了我【wǒ】那可怜的老家……上海。难道我竟有加入绿党的潜质…… 坚强地抹泪，并为大家奉上我观后匆匆总结的《后后...
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