曹小小

曹小小

Do not stand at my grave and weep.

I am not there. I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow.

I am the diamond glints of snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain.

I am the gentle autumn’s rain.

Do not stand at my grave and cry.

I am not there. I did not die.
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脾气龟毛

奔三途中幡然醒悟,开始尝试新事物。

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