一個愛做夢，且嚮往永恆的新人新詩創作者。
dusk
Present one's life in one day
Dusk is like the last splendor of man
The few minutes of the sunset
like old age
Such a striking orange sun
It's his last bloom of light and heat
That's what he wants to be seen by the world
last futile struggle
What is the result of searching hard
while being truly seen
He has already gone west
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