八月的故事，夏风轻拂。

I'magigolo,alwaysonthego

一眼望去水连天

你的电话不再是熟悉的声音

忘了我当天十几岁

Thirst-CityAndColour.WhenIthinkofFatesworsethandeathAllIcanthinkofIssomethingyousaidYousaidweweregoldenBrightlikethesunNowIamstrandedKnowingI'mnottheone.AnoceanofangerFlowingthroughmeBlood-stainedandbrokenFromwhatIfailedtoseeAndjustlikeasnakecharmerYouledmeastrayLivingindistressHopinghelpwasontheway.InthemidstofastormSearchingforshelterIcameuponOnesinglefeatherAhalf-heartedwishForsomethingbetterGracefullycursedIthirst.AttachedtothesoilI'mdyedinthewoolThere'sironinmybloodYetsovulnerableButafterI'mgoneOnceIfinallyleaveYouwillbeleftaloneTothewolvesandthethieves.InthemidstofastormSearchingforshelterIcameuponOnesinglefeatherAhalf-heartedwis

昔读高僧传，兼怀逸士踪

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