情侣书屋

口的感知。远隔了数千公里、依附于无形电波的声音，犹还在耳畔流连，像是藤蔓缠绕、也像利爪勾挠。一篇念完，竟是在隐约嘆息，然后翻阅纸张，又展开新的一段。　　“the first time you saw it　　it moved you　　it broke and crashed and pulled at your soul　　you saw life anew in its reflection,　　in its strength　　all was lost save for its depth…　　its power to save you　　from all you might be　　and you would never be the same” ...