想起了乔治奥威尔的Marrakech当他走入北非贫民窟的是时候他writes, the people have brown faces, besides, there are so many of them! are they really the same flesh as yourself? Do they even have names? or are they merely a kind of undifferentiated brown stuff, about as individual as bees or coral insects?
“What is love ?……Maybe there will be many other girls there ,but she is my first love,the first girl I loved is forever her……”十岁孩子能勇敢面对自己本心处理初恋的感情起伏跟父母分享中国的父母要跟上步伐咯
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