离开</SPAN>

</SPAN>冬，板着脸</SPAN>
</SPAN>在城市的每一个角落探头探脑</SPAN>
</SPAN>跟踪窗内的花开花落</SPAN>
</SPAN>探寻属于他的贞操</SPAN>
</SPAN>每一句悄悄话，都能被他放大传送</SPAN>
</SPAN>用狂风暴雪展示他的烦躁</SPAN>
</SPAN>在他心上，岌岌可危的爱情</SPAN>
</SPAN>在春的面前显得微不足道</SPAN>
</SPAN>城市都是他的情敌</SPAN>
</SPAN>悻悻的离开，躲进贮藏的巢</SPAN>
</SPAN>春在欢呼了</SPAN>
</SPAN>喜悦盛大如潮</SPAN>
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