雪浸染万千华光钟声塑佛龛
此去蒙尘饮乐宴
朱颜改怎不见窟画昔日璀璨
却醒来作壁上观
@white_rabbit_lovely 你还是和那时一样...笨啊... #黑神话悟空 #黑神 话#壁上观 #紫蛛儿#翻唱 ♬ nhạc nền - 呆小兔🎶🎤0326
雪浸染万千华光钟声塑佛龛
此去蒙尘饮乐宴
朱颜改怎不见窟画昔日璀璨
却醒来作壁上观
@white_rabbit_lovely 你还是和那时一样...笨啊... #黑神话悟空 #黑神 话#壁上观 #紫蛛儿#翻唱 ♬ nhạc nền - 呆小兔🎶🎤0326
" ... had been the only really beautiful thing in her life. Wiping away her own tears she tried to sing what she heard. But her voice was as crude and out of tune as she was. When she heard it she started to cry. It was the first time she'd ever cried, she didn't know she had so much water in her eyes. She cried, blew her nose no longer know what she was crying about. She wasn't crying because of the life she led: because, never having led any other, she'd accepted that with her that was just the way things were. But I also think she was crying because, through the music, she might have guessed there were other ways of feeling, there were more delicate existences and even a certain luxury of soul... The plunge into the vastness of the musical world that didn't need to be understood."
"The second time they met a soft drizzle was falling that soaked them to the bone. Without even holding hands they walked in the rain that on M.'s face looked like flowing tears."