"peace does not mean to be in a place where there is no noise, trouble or hard work. it means to be in the midst of those things and still be calm in your heart"
In 思考 on 8 十月 2009 tagged 诗歌, 韩东 with 4 comments
少年的情怀被月光打开 玩命地恋爱，直到月沉西山 他敏感于星辰的照耀 无论是星月还是太阳 在太阳下变黑，在月亮下变白 繁星为他刺上漂亮的斑点 这祝福从未终止 直到蜕下成年之皮