野丫头的幸福
Winners takes all
It is a little cloudy and a little north wind and a little snow and it‘s getting colder and colder.I stood on the balcony and the debris of the war came to my eyes and we came together from all over country for a common purpose and we rode with each other in life and death and in weal and woe and brothers and comrades and the rest of us were strangers to me;at ghe other end of the line are your friends.
The vanquished are angels and the vanquished are demons.
