“I have been here before. When or how, I cannot tell. I know the grass beyond the door,the keen sweet smell, the sighing sound,the lights around the shore.You have been mine before. How long ago, I may not know. But just when at that swallow saw,your neck turned so some veil did fall.I knew it all of yore. Has this been thus before, and shall not thus times eddying flight still with our lives,our loves restore in death's despite and day and night yield one delight once more？”
“The art of losing isn't hard to master”，我在初中就读过毕肖普的那些爱情诗歌，公主很忙(N)笔趣阁免费阅读非常漂亮和感人，而这句诗更是久久回响；我一直觉得，人生中充满的失落和遗憾是生活的真实，我们必须承受接连不断的失去，这似乎成了通向死亡的必然代价，无力回天，所谓“命也”！
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