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diff --git a/article/unicorn.html b/article/unicorn.html deleted file mode 100644 index eea6d57..0000000 --- a/article/unicorn.html +++ /dev/null @@ -1,91 +0,0 @@ -<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN" "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd"> -<html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" lang="en"> - <head> - <title>Unicorn</title> - <link rel="stylesheet" href="/style.css" /> - <meta name="viewport" content="width=device-width, initial-scale=1.0" /> - <link rel="shortcut icon" href="/favicon.ico" type="image/x-icon" /> - <meta charset="utf-8" /> - </head> - <body> - <h1>Unicorn</h1> - <p>Article ID: 19*</p> - <p> - 有时候，玻璃独角兽会碎<br /> - 但是祂的本质还在 - </p> - - <p> - 那只角撞碎在地上，<br /> - 破碎支离，折射着烛光——<br /> - 在血肉模糊的身体上<br /> - 闪耀着无畏的寂静<br /> - 分崩离析，那沉醉中的时间 - </p> - - <p> - 一口气吹过——。<br /> - 蜡烛灭了，而碎渣仍闪耀着<br /> - 空气虚掩着烟雾和废墟<br /> - 唤醒那种沉溺，<br /> - 又浇上些许棉花 - </p> - - <p> - 有时候，玻璃独角兽会碎；<br /> - 但是祂的本质还在。 - </p> - - <hr /> - -<p>Perhaps sometimes the glass unicorn shatters;<br /> -Yet, its essence remain unscathed.</p> - -<p>Its horn crashes to the ground,<br /> -Sparkles and shatters, lucidly refracting candlelight—<br /> -Glistening in silence, fearless<br /> -Upon a blurred yet blank canvas of flesh,<br /> -Fragmented in disarray, time loses itself in these poignant reflections.</p> - -<p>A breath wizzes by—.<br /> -The candle extinguishes, yet shattered remnants still glimmer,<br /> -The air veils a blend of smoke and ruins,<br /> -Reviving that is submerged,<br /> -Quietly veiled with a cascade of cotton.</p> - -<p>Perhaps sometimes, the glass unicorn shatters;<br /> -Yet, its essence remain unscathed.</p> - -<hr /> - -<p> -I lay upon the snow, staring into my own hands.<br /> -Candlelight refract onto my retina, remains of molten glass persist.<br /> -那只角撞碎在地上。破碎支离，折射着烛光——<br /> -在血肉模糊的身体上闪耀着无畏的寂静，又忽然分崩离析。<br /> -Wild, dramatic juxtapositions. Between the realistic, and the magical.<br /> -Sentiment—the fear thereof; Love—the unreasonable expectation thereof;<br /> -Driven towards what cannot be, still I live, not prosper, just live. -</p> - -<p> -Just, a capricious yearning... -</p> - -<p> -Among the ripples of time, nuances flicker and fade,<br /> -Each granule, a testament to relentless, inevitable decay.<br /> -Horizons beckon, as life's tapestry we read. -</p> - -<p> -<i>An enigma.</i> -</p> - - <div id="footer"> - <hr /> - <p><a href="/">Runxi Yu's Website</a></p> - - </div> - </body> -</html> |