小时候靠著墙角量著身高,随著日子增长渐渐长高长大。
到了某个阶段,我们不再长高,到底什么东西能够记录成长?
或者是我们的成长转化成什么看不到的地方?
时间腌渍著生命,每分每秒都是累积。
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we’re leaping softly in cotton spring Marching in summer rain
we dance like dolphins braving waves
Thunder roars right next to the door
the days we all believed in that we were heroes high above that never fall
Steady the seasons change Marinate us wholly
Marinate
High wind blows the end of fall
We look for shelters by the fire We whispered we loved we hurt
we struggled to earn the room for more
Before the snow that covers the hills
I stay with you as close as I can Holding hands we watch the city change
We are the tinkle of stars Life is the echo of hearts
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