第251章：高尚和自私
夜色和灯光，好似将小小的西塘的谱写成了一首古诗，青石板的街上时不时会出现一群顾盼流年的游客，争相欣赏着那渐醒的三月花，可却始终没有人愿意关注我们这间叫“客栈”的客栈。
我不愿意再被动的等待下去，从自己的房间里拿出了吉他，然后坐在客栈对面的柳树下自弹自唱了起来。
一曲唱罢倒是有一些游客向我聚拢了过来，纷纷询问
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