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春·流韵（中篇）最后跟贴：澳云哦发表于 2021-10-19 18:53 不要啊，你还是按照你自己的想法写吧。我只是个啥也不懂的读者，你不要被读者左右哈哈 ... 哈哈好的，不过我已经有了一个不同的新想法，看看写得出来不，哎最后发表：wasserbogen	wasserbogen 2021-10-10 15:31	18346	wasserbogen 2021-10-20 20:08
如果只推荐一本网络小说，你推哪个？持续更新中。有加分动力杠杠的最后跟贴：美人温雅最后发表：jackfiona ...2 3 4 5 6..47	Dark_Blue 2014-5-6 22:20	1394224954	jackfiona 2021-10-20 17:35
阅微草堂笔记最后跟贴： Rosaryhouse 发表于 2021-10-20 10:13 现在是正法时代还是末法时代有不同的说法具体不清楚是法平等无有高下？佛法修行的道路不同，但是终点只有一个，就是涅槃。最后发表：大杨树	Rosaryhouse 2021-8-31 13:36	13604	大杨树 2021-10-20 14:47
我的故乡，你的异邦最后跟贴：就爱大麻发表于 2021-10-15 23:23 阁下，高考作文满分吧？写的好好,感谢！哈哈，应当是接近满分吧。谢谢鼓励。：）最后发表：尘凡无忧 ...2	尘凡无忧 2021-9-4 01:43	301207	尘凡无忧 2021-10-18 00:26
折戟沉沙50年-林彪9.13坠机重要文献《五一七工程纪要》最后跟贴：当时我听了传达，吓了一跳，林彪当了副统帅，为什么要逃跑？最后发表：GEWEIYA	bobova 2021-9-15 14:43	14725	GEWEIYA 2021-10-17 16:50
解读《易经》难最后跟贴：我很爱听曾仕强老先生講易经。可惜老先生走了。最后发表：stmimi ...2	happymao 2021-1-28 21:09	342316	stmimi 2021-10-15 15:04
大家有啥读起来上瘾的书推荐一下最后跟贴：晚清最后十八年最后发表：ShellyJones ...2 3	lifeisexp 2021-1-3 11:17	728006	ShellyJones 2021-10-14 21:59
我真傻，出了本书。更傻的是，还是本诗集。天下还有比这更傻的吗？最后跟贴： fuyao 发表于 2021-10-13 21:46 是“台湾”或者香港的出版社吗？为了出该书注册的吧，所以说傻自嘲最后发表：kui3000 ...2	I服了YOU 2021-3-28 19:08	595193	kui3000 2021-10-13 22:31
漁樵問對 (說天下, 說時局, 說趨勢的一本奇書本) 最后跟贴：許多人都聽過, 易經或是皇帝內經這兩本經典古書. 但是, 裡面的道理, 要解釋明白給小學生, 可能沒辦法做到. 市面上的關於這兩本書的著作, 可能也都是文字上的複雜宣染, 直接讀古書, 可能有點像, 幼稚園學生學習微積分. 只能死背, 許多要領, 可能錯失悟懂的機會了. 漁樵問對, 是一個樵夫像漁夫對話的語錄, 裡面說了許多了解易經前需要的知識/概念. 比如水火的始終, 聖人的以物觀物(這個概念超牛. 懂的人就知道是什麼). 讀不懂易經, 至少讀讀漁樵, 不然對有幸熟悉中文的我們, 真的可惜. 漁樵問對 http://www.360doc.com/content/18/0520/18/21901291_755494272.shtml 另外對內經有興趣的, 再推一本. 四聖心源. 此書前1/3部份, 解釋了人與土的關係(不是明說,但是字里行間說得很有深意) ps: 古文書建議先看翻譯, 在看一遍原文. 別完全避開原文, 因為翻譯都有誤差. 最后发表：stock99	stock99 2021-10-11 10:44	091	stock99 2021-10-11 10:44
《安妮日记》续集——《狼嚎》最后跟贴：哎…………… 最后发表：红宝石小屋	圣隐形靴 2021-8-17 10:00	10634	红宝石小屋 2021-10-10 00:19
硬科幻本格推理经典《星之继承者》最后跟贴： wasserbogen 发表于 2021-10-8 08:11 有了版主的督促，楼主一定发奋图强，只是觉得写作好难啊，有心无力~ 前阵翻译了一本设定集，出 ... 好呀，书出来了一定告诉我。最后发表：虞宅与美丽 ...2	wasserbogen 2021-9-1 18:13	331065	虞宅与美丽 2021-10-8 10:25
维基文库 - 一大堆书最后跟贴：感谢分享！这是个大工程啊，感谢WiKi网友奉献最后发表：七叶	董建奎 2021-10-7 15:38	2210	七叶 2021-10-8 00:59
不该错过？《容忍与自由》-- 胡适最后跟贴：本帖最后由闲人看海于 2021-10-5 10:52 编辑 babalaangel 发表于 2021-10-5 07:27 另，传统旧式教育阅读的儒家经典推崇中庸，仁和包容的。这点在胡说思想和性格里体现明显。我最初想表达的 ... 我明白你的意思，所以才建议你再看一遍，仔细思考一下。我想这篇文章里，胡适想告诉大家，人都会有偏激的时候。比如他自己曾想要用暴力的方式消灭旧文化和加尔文压迫反对派的例子。更不用说中国历史上，各种饱读经典的文化人搞的党同异伐，不胜枚举。所以偏激和年龄没有直接关系，主要受其他事情的影响。胡适提到看问题要使用科学方法。科学上，判断一个事物A对另一个事物B有没有影响，最好的办法是看B变化前后,A有没有存在，还要分辨有没有事物C或者D对B的影响。从胡适自己说的例子来看。虽然学习了很多年的传统文化，但是17岁的胡适仍然偏激而不容忍。他在康奈尔学习西方哲学思想后就不偏激了。所以他的思想来源于西方哲学，特别是杜威倡导的实用主义哲学，而不是四书五经。从科学实践的角度说，传统文化已经在中国实践了千年，有好处也有坏处。总的来说，社会并没有多少容忍，反而是越发压抑和教条。正如胡适所说，好的不朽，坏的也不朽，时间长的并非都是好东西，只有实践的结果是检验真理的唯一标准。最后发表：闲人看海	闲人看海 2021-6-19 09:02	231250	闲人看海 2021-10-5 11:11
好看的耽美小说--有喜欢的一起推荐下吗最后跟贴：喜欢看古风强强的，《将军令》蛮好看。还有历史类如《珠玉》最后发表：babalaangel	catherine_rao 2021-9-10 15:06	15912	babalaangel 2021-10-4 21:11
疫情中，偶得奶犬赋小诗，兼中秋答亲友最后跟贴：無圖無真相。最后发表：lvjulia	醉明月 2021-9-21 08:26	8389	lvjulia 2021-9-29 15:09
十月读书：鲁迅－人与时最后跟贴： zpai 发表于 2021-9-26 10:57 鲁迅现在在中国还受欢迎吗？大先生什么时候受欢迎过? 最后发表：革命接班人 ...2	icicle 2019-10-21 10:25	389847	革命接班人 2021-9-27 23:25
推荐一本澳洲作者的小说 - Flames 最后跟贴：嚯这么老的帖子被掘出来了最后发表：locatelli	locatelli 2019-12-30 12:52	5961	locatelli 2021-9-17 19:19
原创：读书的四个层次【20210916更新】最后跟贴：本帖最后由 superdigua 于 2021-9-16 20:54 编辑在第一层之前，还有个 0.5 层：读书籍简介。书籍简介本身并没有问题，问题在于很多人读了书籍简介后就觉得自己已经掌握了这本书的大部分内容。这种幻象危害极大。最后发表：superdigua ...2	superdigua 2020-5-2 08:59	473816	superdigua 2021-9-16 21:51
持分请教：请大家推荐育儿类的必读书籍，原理类和案例分析类最后跟贴：有一套书，《孩子不好好吃饭妈妈怎么办》系列，名字特别俗烂标题党，但内容很具实操性。最后发表：酸菜小鱼1212	yxpma 2021-8-10 12:07	2368	酸菜小鱼1212 2021-9-14 09:00
2011年，让我们一起来看画最后跟贴：十年了功力要大增最后发表：幸运儿 ...2 3 4 5 6..13	daffodil 2011-1-15 18:07	37117106	幸运儿 2021-9-12 09:52
推荐我自己写的新书《冰穹之上：我的南极故事》最后跟贴： yishaou 发表于 2021-9-10 13:44 谢谢，刚刚拿到书了！还未看。但浏览了一下，图文并茂！不知道是您直接发书，早知道该请您签名！最后发表：十四 ...2 3	十四 2020-9-19 12:13	814343	十四 2021-9-11 21:57
河南-水灾两首最后跟贴：人祸最后发表：Panthers	fredliu 2021-7-24 19:50	241330	Panthers 2021-9-11 00:51
我最爱的俄语文字类书 - 资深记者的40年奥运生涯最后跟贴： elena_sokolova 发表于 2021-9-8 15:36 我昨天晚上给资深记者发了信息，主要就是说我很喜欢她关于奥运会的书，第一本在2010年时就读过。这次东京奥 ... 感谢楼主更新，真的是圆满结局。这样一本好书，如果没有楼主的详细介绍我们很难有机会看到里面的那些真实的人生，丰富的细节和别样的感悟，再次感谢！最后发表：wasserbogen ...2 3 4 5	elena_sokolova 2021-7-10 22:53	1445507	wasserbogen 2021-9-10 18:49
在哪里可以看书，电子版"苏筱的战争" 最后跟贴：哪里能看书，"苏筱的战争" Google搜了，找不到。只找到了几个链接，最多只能看一半。最后发表：skie	skie 2021-9-9 21:56	0246	skie 2021-9-9 21:56
《人类简史》最后跟贴：人类很渺小，所以随喜布施很重要。就是遇到的每个小事、小物……请尽量以善待之，小至不要随口吐痰，随手扔垃圾，网路上敲键盘的一句话。不想别人这样对你，就尽量不要那样对别人。人类在政治目标、力量发挥到最高就是旧约圣经的巴别塔，结果上帝轻轻一挥手，巴吃塔倒了，变乱了人的口音，之后人跟人交流都很困难。最后发表：learning ...2	senlin 2021-3-24 15:13	463454	learning 2021-9-9 12:21
再谈鲁迅和他的民国---番外篇。最后跟贴：白小纯同学发表一点个人作品来看看呗最后发表：ozkids2011	白小纯 2019-10-24 17:58	221452	ozkids2011 2021-9-8 22:19
原创：二十年来的读书清单【20200925更新】最后跟贴：古今中外优秀文艺作品浩如烟海, 其中经典著作尽其一生精力也难以读完。根据本人几十年阅读经历和感受，而不是网上资料的综合，向网友们推荐优先阅读的一些好书。红色风暴: 《我们播种的爱情》(中国)、《红旗譜》(中国)、《创业史》(中国)、《红岩》(中国)、《青江壮歌》(中国)、《青春之歌》(中国)、《苦菜花》(中国)、《林海雪原》(中国)、《三家巷》(中国)、《大别山上红旗飘》(中国)、静静的顿河》(苏联)、、《被开垦的处女地》(苏联)、《钢铁是怎样炼成的》(苏联)、《日日夜夜》(苏联)、《古丽亚的道路》。这些书会使你了解国家的苦难, 先辈们离奇的经历, 铁与血的洗礼, 给人一种奋发向上的推动力。恩爱情仇: 《月亮宝石》(英国)、《基度山伯爵》(法国)、《苔丝》（英国）、《卡拉马佐夫兄弟》（俄国）、《水浒传》(中国)、《醒世恒言》(中国)、《警世通言》(中国)、《喻世明言》(中国)。这些书会使你在“报恩”与“复仇”的错综复杂较量中寻求正义, 做一个顶天立地的英雄好汉! 宗教叛逆: 《牛虻》(英国)、《红与黑》(法国)、《天使与魔鬼》（美国）。宗教与人性的对撞, 传统和现实的冲突, 虚伪与真实的较量, 使人走上了大彻大悟，不屈不挠，义无反顾的斗争之路。暴露黑暗:《红楼梦》（中国）、《悲惨世界》(法国) 、《大卫•科波菲尔》(英国)、《汤姆叔叔的小屋》(美国) 、《巴黎圣母院》(法国) 、《儒林外史》（中国）、《二十年目睹之怪现状》。面对社会和官场的种种丑行, 种种罪恶, 会使你拍案而起, 呼唤人性, 呼唤良知, 呼唤正义, 做一个为真理而战的勇士! 经典科幻：《海底两万里》(法国)、《格兰特船长和他的儿女》(法)、《神秘岛》(法)、《2001:太空奥德赛》(英) 、《童年的终结》(英) 、《与拉玛相会》(英) 、《我,机器人》(美)、《机器人与银河帝国》(美)、《迈向基地》(美)、《天堂里的陌生人》(美) 。此外, 《一个人的命运》(苏联) 深刻反映了二战时期战争的残酷以及人性的善良; 《歌德巴赫猜想》报告文学集（中国），以真人真事歌颂了中国老一辈科学家、艺术家为了事业, 身处劣境, 以命相搏的伟大情怀, 感人肺腑。故事情节极为精彩, 扣人心弦，很值得一看。最后发表：superdigua ...2 3 4	superdigua 2019-7-5 12:24	1029768	superdigua 2021-9-6 09:23
小说连载：Blue Jacaranda - 蓝花楹 Chapter 4 最后跟贴：洋八路发表于 2021-8-28 18:51 不好意思呢，只有英文的。。慢慢看可以看懂的。 Chapter 4 [attach]2305788[/attach] “I am a girl growing up at Si-he-yuan in Beijing alleys. My father was nearly 40 when he had me, from his second marriage. So, now you know why my grandma was much older than most of yours. "Many years ago my father resigned from a government position and started his own business dealing with some kind of security equipment. He and his first wife had since worked very hard, and made the company a leading provider of the products in the markets. “For some reason, his first wife could not get pregnant during their marriage. In earlier years, they didn’t think much of it as a problem because they were busy, with no time to care for a child. But as my father got older he grew more unhappy with their childless relationship. So eventually they sought a divorce, on friendly terms, with her still retaining as one of the main shareholders of the company. After the divorce, my father married a much younger lady, actually a model and actress, not very well-known, but extremely pretty.” Peter, hearing this, at once turned to look at Melody, as if to verify her mother’s being ‘extremely pretty’ by herself. Melody, pushing his face away, rebuffed, “Don’t stare at me, Peter, or you will be disappointed, see, I am more like my father.. But, Peter, I did inherit some of my mum’s beauty, didn’t I?” Peter took the chance, “Yes, of course, see, your nose, and hair, hehehe.” “Just nose and hair? Oh my god, Peter…” Melody pinched his ear very hard, making the boy cry out with a pain real and sharp, “Okay, okay, Melody, I declare every piece of you is extremely, extremely pretty, now release me…please...” Thus satisfied, Melody let him off and continued her story, “Well, so I was born, my parents were happy. But perhaps because of their vast difference in age and life experience, they did not get along well. My mother seemed always able to pick some evidence that my father still loved his ex-wife. "My mother was an ambitious woman, very active in social life, with her mind firmly set on the goal of being famous in the entertainment industry, but so far with little success, even with much assistance from my father’s resources. “Busy as they were, they had to employ maids, three of them at peak times, to look after the household and me. But I had only lived with them for the first two years, before they decided to send me to my grandma’s, thinking it the best and safest option, with hourly workers called on whenever needed. “Therefore since babyhood, I had been in the care of my grandma, who was over sixty but in good health, living in the Si-he-yuan where my father also used to live before he moved to his own apartment.” “How about your grandpa, with you as well?” Peter asked curiously. “Oh, my grandpa ... he passed away during the cultural revolution. He was tagged as a counter-revolution Chinese teacher at the school he had been teaching. They said some articles he had written for a magazine were against certain spirits of people, and had to punish him through the severe public parade, carrying a heavy placard hung on his neck. And, unable to bear his suffering he took his own life. “In my grandma’ bedroom there was a photo of him. He looked very handsome, thick brows, a square face, smiling, very kind eyes. My grandma, when alone, often cried quietly looking at him, and would wipe her tears as soon as I entered her room.” Presently Melody paused to wipe her own tears, and Peter tried all he could to share her moments. After regaining her calmness, Melody went on, “Well, very sad, isn’t it? Let me tell you about my happy stuff. The snow ... in those days, we looked forward to the snowing winter even still in summer, we never felt cold when playing with it. And the icicles, hung down from the edge of the roof, sharp, and shiny, crystal clear, like the most beautiful tears. [attach]2305789[/attach] “I remembered I had once found a piece of icicle up to one meter long. I used it as a kind of sword to fight against a group of cheeky boys. They tried every trick to take it from me, because it was the longest icicle our alley had ever found in our history. Needless to say, I was defending and protecting it with all my might, then it was broken... “My cry was so loud and so miserable that all the neighbours had to come out to make enquiries. My grandma was panicky. The boys were scared, for I picked all kinds of weapons I could find around the place, teacups, stools, scraps of cabbages, and finally my shoes, as the last resort, to hit them. From then on, the boys were afraid of my hot temper, even today, they would give me a reminder or two of the well-remembered incident whenever we got a time for nostalgia. But really, you must know, Peter, that the icicles are so cute, everywhere I go and see them, I can't help but touch it, feel it, with my finger tips, and lick it with the tip of my tongue and, if only I could sleep with it, hold it forever…” “Sleep with icicles?” Peter intervened, his body writhing with stifled amusement. Melody glared at him, her hands ready to touch his ear, “Hey, Peter, stop laughing, I am talking about serious...” Peter shut up at once. And Melody, with her mind fully in the past, resumed her story. “Inside the house there was a small coal-fired stove for making heat in winter, and grandma and I would sit around it, where she would do her knitting, telling me the stories she had told many times. All my sweaters I wore in my childhood were knitted by her. My parents also bought me plenty of nice-looking ones, but none of them as warm as my grandma’s. “And there were many different trees around the alleys. The most popular was Jujube. I remembered when it was ripe, the big people would make use of long sticks to knock the fruits off, and we kids would put a tin basin over our head, enjoying the splatting like raindrops falling. So much fun, isn’t it... “But my home is truly special because, instead of Jujube, we had a plum tree planted at one of the corners. The blossom was fantastic, with the slender twigs dotted beautifully with delicate little flowers. And if you went close to look at it, each of them seemed to have a bee visitor. The bee was scary though, so I didn’t normally touch the flowers. But the flushing blossom, in a greyish background made mostly of ancient bricks and dark planks, was extremely brilliant, like the sun breaking out from a world of wintry clouds. “During its budding time I would keep my eyes on it, and would call out to my grandma as soon as the first bud began peeping out. And my grandma would drop her hands of chore and come out to enjoy the magic eye of beauty. [attach]2305791[/attach] “It was very rare for a Si-he-yuan to have such a charming tree inside the square. I don’t know why, but it must be rather difficult to grow. Of course you can find a lot of plum trees in many places, but inside a Si-he-yuan? I bet it was only us having it in the entire Beijing. "That was why, apart from the bees, painters, near and far, would come to see it because of its reputation, and make great efforts to mirror them on their canvas. They would sit for hours, and my grandma would prepare tea for them, sometimes food as well, such as dumplings. And they were very grateful for our hospitality, and never forgot when they came to bring me a bunch of candy sticks. Of course, I would share them with my grandma, who only liked the sweet sugar-coat, and let me finish the sour haw.” Peter, feeling a little tired, fell onto Melody’s lap, who petted on his head like a baby without stopping the flow of her memory. “In the yard there was also a rattan reclining chair which had belonged to my grandpa. It has since become a privileged space exclusive to me. My grandma rarely sat there, for it would bring back her sad memories and make her cry. “But the chair has been my closest companion in all those years. Everyday after school, I would sit there, rocking, eating my snacks, and dreaming. It was the place where I saw the pigeons flying round round round in the opening sky, their wings flapping loudly, their bodies gilded gold by the sunlight, and I always wondered how happy they were, and how free they seemed to be. [attach]2305792[/attach] “But of course, the pigeons were raised by our neighbours. They didn’t have much freedom, only set free once a day by their owners. But still, the beautiful sight of them made my childish fantasies. If there were any creatures I particularly liked in this world that would be the birds. For they are free, able to fly over the waters and lands, unlike we humans having to find complicated ways to get over the distance. And you know what, Peter, when the bird dies, they dies quickly, without going through the slow painful process.” By this time, Peter was half asleep, with his eyelids drooping. On one hand, he wanted to hear her full story, to grab the real reason for her being so sad for the dead jacaranda tree. He seemed to have got some clues from her but still not logically connected. On the other hand, he didn’t want to interrupt Melody who was so indulged in her own world. And what was more, he was afraid, if he showed any sign of disrespect for her story, Melody would pinch his ears again. So he kept up as much spirit as possible, circled his arm around her soft waist, so that he had enough adrenaline provoked to sustain his attention. And Melody didn’t seem to mind him at all. She was like a chatterbox who never knew a switch. “You know, I am not a person who likes to study, not like you guys bookworms. I found it hard to concentrate on everything. That was why my parents were worried. But all they could do was get private tutors for me. As a result, I have tried many things, violin, piano, even Chinese Gu-zheng, painting, dancing, etc.. but all of them were lightly touched and discarded in the end, except the violin into which I had put a little more effort. “Approaching my last years of school, I had no motivation to work hard like others preparing for college entry exams. That was why my father planned for me to go abroad. But then, my English was very bad. “So they got people to work on my English, but I made little progress. English was a thing nobody could improve in a short time. This was until, one day, an agent doing an Australian study promotion came to our Si-he-yuan, and displayed their educational brochures.” Hearing the word ‘Australian’, Peter sat up, sensing her real story had just begun, “Immediately my eyes were attracted to one of the photos taken from the University of Sydney, where the jacaranda was blooming at the corner of an ancient castle which was, remarkably, as square as our Si-he-yuan. The blossom was breathtaking, the tree was more than ten folds in size in comparison to my plum tree. And what was even more incredible was that, as written clearly on the paper, the tree was planted in 1928, the same year my grandma was born. [attach]2305793[/attach] “The discovery was kind of fate or destiny. So a decision was made without hesitation, and with it had come my motivation to study English and everything else for the application. When I got the admission letter for Sydney U, I really planned to take my grandma to Australia to see this very beautiful tree as old as her. But, she couldn’t make it, they said it was too much of a risk for someone of her age to take such a long trip, now, both of them are gone...” The sad ending of her story was followed by Melody's long silence, her wistful eyes still lost in the past. Then, back to the present, she managed to get up, but she couldn’t. “Oh, my god, my legs are killing me.” Peter tried the same, at once feeling hundreds of needles pricking the flesh. “We have sat too long, and become numb. We must stretch a bit to allow blood circulation,” said Peter, in a tone like physicians. After a few minutes of their awkward exercises, they were able to kind of limp through the tunnel. Half way down, Melody suddenly turned to Peter and pinned him onto the colourful wall, and started to kiss him, with a tricky smile of victory. “Peter, now, you must love me forever, you have no regret, have you?” “Hehe, not at all,” said Peter. “Your story is indeed remarkable, you should write a book about it. Compared to yours, mine is just plain, I could finish it in less than a minute.” “Seriously, Peter, I am a person without enough security from friends and people. I wonder if it was because of my background, so desperate for love, the kind of absolute love? Do you understand me? Really understand me? See I have never told anyone else so much about me and my family.” Peter thought for a moment, feeling much of the truth in her self-assessment, and speculated that she might have said the similar things to her other boyfriends, in her efforts in seeking the ‘assurance’ of love, which at once sent a twang of jealousy through his system, forcing him to desire her and possess her ever more. And within seconds, he had built up enough libido of taking her again, to reach the core of her womanhood, locking their intimacy once more. He began to run his hands roughly under her T-shirt and bras, and down into her ripped jeans, and was only hushed by Melody, who had a better sense of reality. “Stop there Peter, I said the tunnel is my sacred place.” Peter was unhappy. “What do you mean, Melody? A sacred place to forbid love? Is our love not sacred enough in your eyes?” “Look,” her eyes flew toward the entrance, “someone is coming.” Her trick took immediate effect, for Peter suddenly froze. Then seeing nobody coming, he threw her a crooked smile, “You such a bad egg!” Then releasing her, he gathered her graffiti gear, led her out of the tunnel. Outside on the road, Melody said in a whisper, “You silly ‘pig’, we can come back in the evenings when, it is, it is dark...” Peter stopped, his eyes gleaming, “Ah?” “But, you must promise,” said Melody, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “Oh my god,” Peter chuckled, pinching her buttock, “you are really a greedy egg ...” Then feeling hungry, they decided to go to Chinatown to have an early dinner. At Zhu-ma-ma Taiwan Restaurant, the dumplings quickly filled up their stomach, which made them content and very sleepy. An hour later, Melody dropped Peter off at Ashfield, before heading for her Penthouse, going to bed early to recoup her lost sleep. ~To be continued~ 最后发表：洋八路	洋八路 2021-8-15 13:38	15703	洋八路 2021-9-4 18:03
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