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明明没吃什么却有点yue
给偷懒找了借口

但晚上也没有浪费
拼了一个好看的星球
我竟然是为了这句话买的

“凡是美的都没有家，流星，落花，萤火，最会鸣叫的蓝头红嘴绿翅膀的王母鸟，也都没有家的。谁见过人蓄养凤凰呢？谁能束缚着月光呢？一颗流星自有它来去的方向，我有我的去处。”
Beauty is homeless. The shooting stars, the fallen petals, the shimmer of fireflies, and the blue-headed red-beaked green-winged bird, messenger of Queen Mother of the West, that sings the best. Who can domesticate a phoenix or gird the moonlight? A shooting star has its own past and future, and I know where I belong.

Beauty is homeless. The shooting stars, the fallen petals, the shimmer of fireflies, and the blue-headed red-beaked green-winged bird, messenger of Queen Mother of the West, that sings the best. Who can domesticate a phoenix or gird the moonlight? A shooting star has its own past and future, and I know where I belong.

“凡是美的都没有家，流星，落花，萤火，最会鸣叫的蓝头红嘴绿翅膀的王母鸟，也都没有家的。谁见过人蓄养凤凰呢？谁能束缚着月光呢？一颗流星自有它来去的方向，我有我的去处。”

Shen Congwen

Beauty is homeless. The shooting stars, the fallen petals, the shimmer of fireflies, and the blue-headed red-beaked green-winged bird, messenger of Queen Mother of the West, that sings the best. Who can domesticate a phoenix or gird the moonlight? A shooting star has its own past and future, and I know where I belong

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沈从文的这句话，太美了！