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枫下拾英 / 乐韵书香 / 再战江湖__(玩笑版)Once Rola was a cradle,
I tried to swing along,
Yet blown down by whirlwind.
Once Rolia was a stage,
I sang in a sincere tune,
hoots rose behind.
Then I know Rolia as a river;
I am ripples splashed by gravels,
soon fade away with no trace.
But solemnly I pray here,
a pebble to be.
Rolians wash me up and down,
No matter what shape I will bend,
but shiny inside.
-annayin(??);
2004-6-4
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:D
-rainrain(雨妤 蓊蓊春颜);
2004-6-4
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我写人生---(严肃版)Once life was a cradle,
I tried to swing along,
Yet blown down by whirlwind.
Once life was a stage,
I sang in a sincere tune,
hoots rose behind.
Then I know life as a river;
I am ripples splashed by gravels,
soon fade away with no trace.
But solemnly I pray here,
a pebble to be.
Tides wash me up and down,
No matter what shape I will bend,
but shiny inside.
-annayin(??);
2004-6-4
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这么美的文字来写Rolia，感动ing
-haha168(冥王星);
2004-6-4
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