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RE: 致那些曾经抛弃过我们的人:推开自己喜欢的东西便是成长

in #cn6 years ago

Some kind of love story. A painter. Whose heart is now broken. It is night time and the stars are shining in the window of the studio where he goes to express his sadness on the canvas. Sometimes he is overwhelmed, and just sits quietly. But all is not lost. He will love again.