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It is hung high in the black sky. Stars twinkle below, upon, or around it, but never with it. So is people's admiring gaze upon it, with no intention to stay. Unable to detain either of them, it sprawls out on the vast firmament like a fly on the wall-- seeing everything, yet not to be felt. However, it actually nestles somewhere lively: the cloud scuds by, the wind tiptoes to and fro, and planes rumble over. No more than that, it exists merely as a fixed adornment that decks out the black cloak covering the Earth. Behold! There.... -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.119.194.60
viotar:So, what in the world is that? 10/16 18:55