向往安定，但注定漂泊

不知道那可亲的阿姨在张望什么，依偎女儿的旁边就是这样的自在安详吧，

我想我的妈妈了

很亲密的感觉，像用脸颊轻靠右肩。看起来是幸福的哦

偶发现左下角那颗小小的痣，这到处都是的星巴克。。。

想了想，还是觉得黑白色的适合

脑袋空空的，不知道想什么，印度人还没有上班，11点前的早晨是可以轻松些的，突然什么都不想，找出些过去的照片，整理下。

或许这烟火气息的，市井的繁闹，能让空荡荡的情绪得到些安抚。

什么都想不到

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He don't play for respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape......the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Well, those who speak know nothin'
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape......the shape of my heart

玛蒂尔德：
“是只有童年这么苦？还是人生一直这么苦？”
里昂看着她：
“一直都是如此。”