分卷阅读13（2 / 2）

捕捉拂面清风和冬日寒冷

色彩幻化在雪白亚麻画布上

nowi&and

you&osaytome

howyousufferedforyoursanity

howyou&o&hemfree

theywouldnot&heydidnotknowhow

perhapsthey'lllistennow

现在我终于知道

你想对我倾诉什么

众醉独醒，你有多么痛苦

众生愚愚，你有多想让他们自由

但那时他们不听，更不懂

也许，此时的他们想听了

starry,starrynight

flaming&hatbrightlyblaze

swirlingbin&haze

refle&'seyesofbblue

繁星点点的夜晚

殷红的花儿，恍若燃烧的火焰

云卷云舒，笼罩着薄薄紫烟

映在文森特湛蓝色的双眸

bbhue

mfieldsofambergrain

weatheredfablinedinpain

aresoothed&h&ist'slovinghand

色彩幻化万千

黎明的田野，琥珀色的麦穗

和那饱受风霜的脸

在文森特手中缓缓流出

nowi&and

you&osaytome

howyousufferedforyoursanity

howyou&o&hemfree

theywouldnot&heydidnotknowhow

perhapsthey'