情人 情人 8.1分

They were, they are, and yet shall be.爱到灵魂都腐烂。

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2018-01-27 看过

One decayed canary and one innocent and free.Those enchanting imbalance. "We know our future together is unthinkable, so we speak of the future in a casual manner, without any involvement, detached." One night, during the crossing of the Indian Ocean...in the main room on the big deck...there had been a sudden burst...of a Waltz by Chopin...there wasn't a breath of wind...andthat night...the music had spread all over the black liner...like an injunction from heaven...related to something unknown...like an order from god...whose meaning was inscrutable...She had wept...because she had thought of that man from Cholon...her lover...and suddenly, she wasn't sure...of not having loved him...with a love she hadn't seen...becausu it had lost itself in the story...like water in the sand...and she was rediscovering it now...inthis moment of music flung across the sea. Years after the war...after the marriages, the children...the divorces, the books...he had come to paris with his wife. He had phoned her. He was intimidated...his voice trembled...and with trembling...it had found the accent of China again. He knew she'd begun writing books. He had also heard about the younger brother's death. He had been sad for her...and then he hadn't know what to tell her...and then he'd told her...he had told her that it was as before...that he still loved her...that he would never stop loving her...that he would love her until his death.

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