Röslein

晚上没有去健身，和认识六年要回国的朋友吃了饭，接着喝了酒。

和朋友回家的路上，我哼着歌德在斯特拉斯堡写的：“Röslein, Röslein, Röslein roth, Röslein auf der Heiden.”

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