Similar Tracks
“谁这时没有房屋,就不必建筑,谁这时孤独,就永远孤独,就醒着,读着,写着长信,在林荫道上来回不安地游荡,当着落叶纷飞。” 摘自奥地利诗人里尔克《秋日》。战争,爱情,死亡,悲伤,悔恨...
【看点】电影
The mathematician who won the Nobel Prize for Literature burns all mathematicians' CPU in one sente
天才简史