Bright colors were falling, The grey wall underneath uncovering your nude, Was painted with a thin layer of oil color In ecstacies, Our decision to peel out the fake clothe made by those liars of centuries, Was unanimously applauded. And two weeks after, You became frail and naked just like egg white, That could be easily spoiled by my triumph of faith, So behind the back of God, together we chased the rainbow, With sensual pleasure of the Renaissance -- 新月划破多处，有着悲伤的腐蚀；也有愉快的痛觉 时间尚未凿穿你 我却只能展示拙劣的伤痕 做太多恶梦，於是发现现实一无可惧 --

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