我们像是表面上的针,不停的转动,一面转,一面看着时间匆匆离去,却无能为力 。We like the needle on the surface, keep turning, turn, a time left in a hurry, powerless.
我们像是表面上的针,不停的转动,一面转,一面看着时间匆匆离去,却无能为力 。We like the needle on the surface, keep turning, turn, a time left in a hurry, powerless.