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看透了人間聚散, 能不能多點快樂片段




Crossroads. You meet at crossroads. If you're the lucky ones, you go on down the same road. Mostly, people choose to walk on their own paths, a new road, or one they came down from. Never to align paths again with that momentary rendezvous at the junction.
Just like the one you drew.





每顆心上某一個地方總有個記憶揮不散. 城裡的月光把夢照亮, 請溫暖他心房. 看透了人間聚散, 能不能多點快樂片段. 城裡的月光把夢照亮, 請守護它身旁. 若有一天能重逢讓幸福撒滿整個夜晚. 
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