我为这虚无、热烈、胆怯、期待又逃避的爱情
写下墓志铭：                                                                                                                                                                                                 
当有一天我成为别人的新娘                                                                   
我要穿上雪白的拖尾的波浪形婚纱
站在柔软的沙滩上                                                                
手触峨眉，昂首向阳
让明亮的阳光打在脸上、唇上、脖子上、锁骨上                                
任从海面跋涉而来的风                               
尽情吹落曾经无数次                                                                                          
你落在我肩上的并未曾喜欢过我的     
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