# 28

人说我的味蕾有5000多个\
它们两周左右就全部自生自灭\
至于雨雪风霜\
至于天南地北的感觉\
人说我七年左右就重生\
所以才心理上年少又无知\
也潇洒也快乐\
至于高山和大河\
至于再不悦纳就逝去了\
至于理想虽然是美好的\
至少我们追逐过​

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