简介：
Where were you then? Who else was there? Saying what? Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly When I am sad and feel you are far away? The book fell that is always turned to at twilight and my cape rolled like a hurt dog at my feet. Always,always you recede through the evenings towards where the twilight goes erasing statues. ——Pablo Neruda[we have lost even this twilight] 年轻人，在命运这个集合中，你是更相信报应，还是所谓的一见钟情？
