If it wasn't a mist, we can see the green light.

                                                                  --- the Great Gastby

Gastby believed in the green light.

the orgastic future that a year after a year recedes before us.

it eluded us then, but that doesn't matter.

tomorrow we will run faster, stretched our arms farther.

so we beat on, the boat agrainst the current, borned back, ceaselessly into the past.



©云端 | Powered by LOFTER