level 9
名字叫《SHINE》。Oh,the torment bred in the race, the grinding scream of death and the stroke that hits the vein, the hemorrhage none can staunch,the grief, the curse no man can bear. But there is a cure in the house, and not outside it , no, not from others but from them, their bloody strife.We sing to you, dark gods beneath the earth. Now hear,you blissful powers underground-- answer the call,send help. Bless the children,give them triumph now. 死亡只是穿越世界,如同朋友远渡重洋。他们仍活在彼此的心中,因为他们必须存在,那份爱与生活无处不在。在这面神圣的镜子里,他们面对面相视,自由地交谈,坦诚而纯真。这就是朋友的安慰,尽管据说他们都要走向死亡,但他们的友谊和陪伴将因为不朽而永存。
2008年03月29日 07点03分
2
level 1
柯南拿着一叠杂志在狂奔, 老板追在后面挥舞菜刀狂呼"抓小偷"
2008年03月29日 09点03分
11
level 9
你抽故你在!~~~~Oh,the torment bred in the race, the grinding scream of death and the stroke that hits the vein, the hemorrhage none can staunch,the grief, the curse no man can bear. But there is a cure in the house, and not outside it , no, not from others but from them, their bloody strife.We sing to you, dark gods beneath the earth. Now hear,you blissful powers underground-- answer the call,send help. Bless the children,give them triumph now. 死亡只是穿越世界,如同朋友远渡重洋。他们仍活在彼此的心中,因为他们必须存在,那份爱与生活无处不在。在这面神圣的镜子里,他们面对面相视,自由地交谈,坦诚而纯真。这就是朋友的安慰,尽管据说他们都要走向死亡,但他们的友谊和陪伴将因为不朽而永存。
2008年03月30日 02点03分
15
level 9
哀没有汗倒。。。。。。Oh,the torment bred in the race, the grinding scream of death and the stroke that hits the vein, the hemorrhage none can staunch,the grief, the curse no man can bear. But there is a cure in the house, and not outside it , no, not from others but from them, their bloody strife.We sing to you, dark gods beneath the earth. Now hear,you blissful powers underground-- answer the call,send help. Bless the children,give them triumph now. 死亡只是穿越世界,如同朋友远渡重洋。他们仍活在彼此的心中,因为他们必须存在,那份爱与生活无处不在。在这面神圣的镜子里,他们面对面相视,自由地交谈,坦诚而纯真。这就是朋友的安慰,尽管据说他们都要走向死亡,但他们的友谊和陪伴将因为不朽而永存。
2008年03月30日 02点03分
17
level 9
......KID出现,他潇洒的丢了颗手榴弹,把所有书都偷走了!Oh,the torment bred in the race, the grinding scream of death and the stroke that hits the vein, the hemorrhage none can staunch,the grief, the curse no man can bear. But there is a cure in the house, and not outside it , no, not from others but from them, their bloody strife.We sing to you, dark gods beneath the earth. Now hear,you blissful powers underground-- answer the call,send help. Bless the children,give them triumph now. 死亡只是穿越世界,如同朋友远渡重洋。他们仍活在彼此的心中,因为他们必须存在,那份爱与生活无处不在。在这面神圣的镜子里,他们面对面相视,自由地交谈,坦诚而纯真。这就是朋友的安慰,尽管据说他们都要走向死亡,但他们的友谊和陪伴将因为不朽而永存。 Oh,the torment bred in the race, the grinding scream of death and the stroke that hits the vein, the hemorrhage none can staunch,the grief, the curse no man can bear. But there is a cure in the house, and not outside it , no, not from others but from them, their bloody strife.We sing to you, dark gods beneath the earth. Now hear,you blissful powers underground-- answer the call,send help. Bless the children,give them triumph now. 死亡只是穿越世界,如同朋友远渡重洋。他们仍活在彼此的心中,因为他们必须存在,那份爱与生活无处不在。在这面神圣的镜子里,他们面对面相视,自由地交谈,坦诚而纯真。这就是朋友的安慰,尽管据说他们都要走向死亡,但他们的友谊和陪伴将因为不朽而永存。
2008年03月30日 02点03分
20