我想为你写一首诗诗的名字叫做,月亮上的人。
time, all the long red linesthat take controlof all the smokelike streamsthat flow into your dreamsthat big blue open seathat can't be crossedthat can't be climbedjust born betweenoh the two white linesdistant gods and faded signsof all those blinking litesyou had to pick the one toniteholes, dug by little molesangry jealous spiesgot telephones for eyescome to you as friendsall those endless endsthat can't be tiedoh they make me laughand always make me cry'til they drop like fliesand sink like polished stonesof all the stones I throwhow does that old song gohow does that old song gobands, those funny little plansthat never work quite right
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前后两张鲜明的对比!