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The desert of its pink, Upon crisp as jade, small chips and strings From warmth of the earth, With light from the east. So it may Illuminate A plain of marble, Wood, And an idle figure. 2009/12/15 -- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Let not a drop of desire Disturb the heart in ripples ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.112.4.235