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He has emailed me and wounded me in my deepest soul Pinning to my inner core What I have told him is but to attend the court. Yet egoism wired in his highest lore Arrogance hindered his cheepest chore It is but immaturity to bore Love and Hate is but one unity obverve and reverse of Nature's choir Lose yourself in the summon of the soul Sink deep in the devil's sour -- 莫聽穿林打葉聲,何妨吟嘯且徐行。 竹杖芒鞋輕勝馬,誰怕?一簑煙雨任平生。 料峭春寒吹酒醒,微冷,山頭斜照卻相迎。 回首向來蕭瑟處,歸去,也無風雨也無晴。 -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 123.193.24.253 ※ 編輯: celestial09 來自: 118.168.25.241 (02/23 11:36)