##電子書,已看
##Distant summer time, girls vanished in the flood of people and flow of time, a handful of grass from a dissected cow’s stomach, wells on Mars and the wind. As always, irrecoverable sense of nostalgia and emptiness. Reread after one year, last summer already seems like ages ago.
##There is no such thing as perfect despair ——村上春樹處女作,且聽風吟。
##平平淡淡講一個夏天的波瀾
##my tenth origianl book is filled with lonely.
##平平淡淡講一個夏天的波瀾
##a nostalgic debut.
##my tenth origianl book is filled with lonely.
##my tenth origianl book is filled with lonely.