The daily rantings

"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs."

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

爱的筵席

文/席慕蓉

是令人日渐消瘦的心事
是举箸前莫名的伤悲
是记忆里一场不散的筵席
是不能饮不可饮 也要拼却的
一醉
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