When I was a child, I read "Red and Black", and when I turned to the end of the thick book, the poor only remembered his death and her redemption, what kind of object the lover's head was, and the source of kisses and kisses You, it's already late, it's already a little late, five o'clock, it's already too late.
Margo is this woman, how can Adjani, who is approaching forty years old, be so beautiful as the princess who is lustful and pure.
They all love her, because of all kinds of attempts, but she, what she loves, is it really the man who happened to be in the streets on the wedding night, is it really a body that can't tell life and death on a bloody night , Is it really the blank eyes in the distant carriage, the head that can no longer be approached in the hand?
2009-3-27
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