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The splendor pours slantwise into the absentminded yard. The bell is ringing; like the sea in a rocking cradle it rings. Mottled colors on the rocks, the ale of heavenly phrases. I shall have a full cup! -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 61.64.195.83