S-LAND, ego, さまよう
风吹来海水的腥味,拨动了云见垂落的琴弦.对岸丘岭中弥漫着雾气,温柔地融化了的,是弓弦之间,扩散开的泛音.--晚上八点半, Portobello附近P S Apart from a REAL camera, I do need a GPS recorder as well. Anyone want to donate me one (or both)? :-P
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