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来自Android客户端1楼2013-12-25 00:05回复
    虽然晚了一点……老流氓一定要好好对艾伦 等不到霓虹12.25了 提前给您生贺
    谢谢谏山创老师让我爱上您TAAAT


    来自Android客户端2楼2013-12-25 00:06
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      晚安我的利威尔


      来自Android客户端3楼2013-12-25 00:13
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        晚安安


        来自Android客户端4楼2013-12-26 22:55
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          虽然知道这样的生活很骄奢但是我还是喜欢
          真好啊 LYS


          来自Android客户端5楼2013-12-27 22:10
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            我想让自己有权利享受生活的甜美
            我想让自己变得美美的
            我想让自己做一个勤勉认真的好文科生
            我想
            出国


            来自Android客户端6楼2013-12-27 22:11
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              变化天翻地覆那也还是我


              来自Android客户端7楼2013-12-27 22:11
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                我承认啊我是个颜控 我也承认啊我就是喜欢那么滋润的生活


                来自Android客户端8楼2013-12-27 22:11
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                  但是现在还不行吧
                  学习嗯


                  来自Android客户端9楼2013-12-27 22:12
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                    ……脸好烫 希望别是发烧


                    来自Android客户端10楼2013-12-28 20:44
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                      致我深爱的利艾


                      来自Android客户端11楼2013-12-28 20:45
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                        这城市霓虹交错


                        来自Android客户端12楼2013-12-28 20:45
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                          心情不好www


                          来自Android客户端13楼2013-12-28 20:45
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                            写作业加油


                            来自Android客户端14楼2013-12-28 20:45
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                              The Tiger
                              Tiger! Tiger! burning bright
                              In the forests of the night,
                              What immortal hand or eye
                              Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
                              In what distant deeps or skies
                              Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
                              On what wings dare he aspire?
                              What the hand dare seize the fire?
                              And what shoulder, and what art,
                              Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
                              And when thy heart began to beat,
                              What dread hand and what dread feet?
                              What the hammer? What the chain?
                              In what furnace was thy brain?
                              What the anvil? What dread grasp
                              Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
                              When the stars threw down their spears,
                              And water'd heaven with their tears,
                              Did He smile His work to see?
                              Did He who made the Lamb make thee?
                              Tiger! Tiger! burning bright
                              In the forests of the night,
                              What immortal hand or eyes
                              Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?


                              来自Android客户端15楼2013-12-29 15:04
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