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第1个回答 2013-11-23
It was Sunday then. The man didn’t say more about his wife or the wedding ring, he only brushed his grey hair with a plastic comb. There was a cute mixture of old and new in him — a mixture of the past and the present, years gone by and years currently created before our eyes.
“I think I will go and buy a bunch of roses”, the grey-haired gentleman said. “I’ll ask the saleswoman to choose beautiful ones. What do you think, will she be dressed in light pink? Just like the lady at Dahlberg’s jewellery shop. But my mistress, she wore a dark dress this morning. That’s how you can tell that a woman is getting old... They wear darker clothes. No, I will tell my darling to wear something brighter this evening.”
The man stood up and started to slowly walk toward the direction of the railway station. There was a distinguished air of nobility in him. Something that cannot be purchased with money, or won in a
“I think I will go and buy a bunch of roses”, the grey-haired gentleman said. “I’ll ask the saleswoman to choose beautiful ones. What do you think, will she be dressed in light pink? Just like the lady at Dahlberg’s jewellery shop. But my mistress, she wore a dark dress this morning. That’s how you can tell that a woman is getting old... They wear darker clothes. No, I will tell my darling to wear something brighter this evening.”
The man stood up and started to slowly walk toward the direction of the railway station. There was a distinguished air of nobility in him. Something that cannot be purchased with money, or won in a
第2个回答 2013-11-23
是碧昂丝的《Listen》
第3个回答 2013-11-23
西域男孩的
