每到春天就不想活
什麼事都沒有,
但不想活。
為什麼呢?
找出來吧。
There's something to remember; there's something to forget. There's something left reflections on my mind; there's something I let it pass with the time. In the virtual space Chelsea named for my favorite place in London, my feelings and memories lie sound.
Here you are. From the beginning of this month, you’ve been quietly writing down your seasonal and annual visions. You began with an abstr...