第1个回答 2011-05-23
I love listening to, the somebody else took star called stars. The night sky is another world, stars are its people, who don't exclude who, MiMiDe near one another. They are so small, small, they have no name with his own aperture, tell their own existence. Raise your face toward the white Milky Way, one, two, three, you count, ah, they are so much, so much...