第八章
我再叹了一口气，身体躺到草地上。
天空中不断有云飘过，层层叠叠的云朵在半空中不断的变化着，映在我眼中，它们差不多就跟这世界一样的变化莫测。
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“真好。”我闭上一只眼睛，抬起一只手在头上比画着：“这种一伸手就能抓住云彩的感觉真好，但是……你永远都别想抓到。”
“别管那该死的云彩了……”海尔特紧张的问着：“告
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