who is she?a bridge over nothing an

who is she?
a bridge over nothing and sth
she's a little too weak
her tender shoulders,can they possibly bear the whole weight of a soul,a thought,a lost in meditation?
or her soul's just light as a fiber,from the feather of a baby goose?
who's she?
has she,anyway,got any life in the virtual body?
a mirror of another self of Beethoven?
sth could be seen in a suddenly shut of lips
persistance?
eyes splashing flames?
a figure crossing two different worlds?

she's a lady,she howls,just like Beethoven.nonsense of that
too weak
is it moderate,somehow carefully designed by the editor?
or does she,still and for truth, not exist?
she's just a puzzle,some silly guys thought it was undoubtedly put together...
ordinary?
still a light fiber of feather,too light to be even remembered..
can't be herself,cuz there's no such a self ever existed.
false information,illusion and shadows from the part of your thoughts which haunted you in every dream,
doesn't mean they can just make up a new figure,out of the thin air..

just a fiber from a feather,when he closes his eyes,she fades,and will never come back...

there's, her lover,things she's afraid of,her so-called family background,her beauty,etc
to support the idea that this person exists
in vain
it was not until Beethoven teased at her composition that i sensed her truly,
realising that she has a history
she cried, not deeply yet obviously she cied
realising that she has a history

the conducting part is wonderfully shot but i didn'd see her,even her shade.
all his work actually
but, to be seriously taken
such a good way of keeping one heart waking
(to involve her contribution,to the fullest extent)

結果 (中文) 1:

她是谁?大桥没有和某事她是有点太弱她稚嫩的双肩，能他们可能承受的整个重量的灵魂，思想，一种失落在冥想中吗?或她的灵魂只是光作为一种纤维，从婴儿鹅的羽毛吗?她是谁?她，不管怎么说，有任何生活在虚拟的身体吗?贝多芬的另一个自我的一面镜子?可以看到某事在突然关闭的嘴唇坚持吗?溅起火焰的眼睛吗?跨越两个不同世界的图吗?她是一位女士，她嚎叫，就像 Beethoven.nonsense 的太弱是温和的某种程度上精心设计的编辑器吗?或她，仍然和真理，不存在吗?她是只是一个谜，一些愚蠢的家伙以为它无疑放在一起......普通的吗?还一种羽毛，太轻了，甚至记得光纤维。不能做她自己，因为那里是没有自我曾经存在过。虚假信息、 幻觉和阴影从你折磨你在每一个梦想的想法的一部分并不意味着他们就可以弥补一个新的人物，从稀薄的空气。只是一种纤维从一根羽毛，当他闭上眼睛，她的褪色，于是也不会回来...有的她的情人，她是害怕的事情，她所谓的家庭背景，她美，等支持这个人的存在的想法一切都是徒劳它是不直到贝多芬取笑她，我实实在在地感觉到她的作文意识到她有历史她哭了，不深但很明显她革新意识到她有历史the conducting part is wonderfully shot but i didn'd see her,even her shade.all his work actuallybut, to be seriously takensuch a good way of keeping one heart waking(to involve her contribution,to the fullest extent)

結果 (中文) 3:

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