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ghtaswellgetdrunk!Mightaswellgetdrunk!”

    Theliquorsentastreamofwarmthrightdowntohisabdomen.Dimitrifelttipsyandwasetedagain.Heughedandtalkedtohisunseenaudiehisfleshbodyisamiracleofevolution,butitisalsoagreathindrahesoulcouldbeseparatedfromthebody,Iwouldrathergiveupmyfleshbodybecauseallsinsandlustsstemfromit.”Hethoughtforamomentandthenshookhishead."No,thisbodyofoursistheproductofbillionsofyearsofgeandshouldnotbelightlygivenup.Andwhoknowsforsurewhetherthebodyandthesoulbeseparated?Iwilltiobeonthealertandwatchoverit,toseethatitdoesnoevil.IthinkIhavedoneagreatjoballtheseyears.Yes,Ihave.”Heughediationandwavedahandatthemyriadofstarstwinklingintheskysaying,"IwilnnouoallyouheavenlybodiesthatI,DimitriJa,havemanagedmyfleshbodywell.Despitemyhumbleins,Ihaveitdoanyevil,soIneedfearherGodnormaookanotherdrinkandsaidtothehostsofcrimsonrosessurroundinghim,"Doyouknow?YouandIarediffereures.0urexistehisearthofoursmakesitdifferentfromandfarsuperiortothosethousandsofstarsoutthereinthesky.Ha,ha,ha”Exultantlyjubintandalittlehazy,hesaidtothem,"Rose!Rose!Youareattheheightofyourbeauty.Pleasedon’twitherawaywhileI’masleep!"Hiswordsturoamumbleaumbledtothegroundandfellfastasleep.Heseemedtohearachorusofbeautifulsopranovoidhisagingbody,likeahalf-hollowedtree,wasinvigoratedbyitandmadefulloflifefain.

    Them,Dimitriatdawnandsittingontheparkbenchdrinkingcoffee.Themfogturnedeverythingiaoawhitemass.ThereflesoftheswayingbraheweepingwillowsoilesswavesofLakeMerrittseemedtopersonifyadnguidwoman,half-yielding,half-resisting.Dimitriwasgroggyandsufferingfromahangroanedandsaidtohimself,"NowwhydidIhavetogoanddrinksomuight?Thatwasreallystupidofme.Butwhat’stheharmofanoccasionalfling?IwonderwhatAmaliaisdoingnow.Perhapsshesleepsonacloudandrefreshedfrht’srestisnowsittingbeforehermirror,bingherhairandmakingherselfbeautifulfortheday.IwohereisstillthedifferenceofsexesinHeaven.Ifthereis,isAmaliastilsiedinsexualintercoursewithmultipartnersasshewasoh?Perhapstheyallliveonclouds,lightlyfloatingalroundtheuniverse.Whentwoeet,theywoulduniteinapassionateandcrushingembradmakeloveoherybuoyantcloud,theiriyandenjoymentincreasingwiththelullingandslightlyrogmovementofthecloudasitfluctuateswiththewind.Afterthatbriefunion,theywouldfloatapart,eachgoinghisownway.IfAmaliaisasiedinsexassheusedtobe,thatwouldbeidealforher.Oh,heavenlyresidentsmuststillhavesex,orAmaliawouldbeboredtodeath!”

    ThenDimitri’smindbecamebnkayasthemmist,butafamiliartuteninhisyouthpersistentlycroppedintohissciousness:

    2

    "Faintbluemountains,faintredskies,

    Faintduskfogbyfaintgreenpins,

    Faint,faintfeelingstanglinginthemind,

    Likesleeasingfingersontheharpstrings,

    Iamayouthlearningtobedivine.”

    Itreiterateditselfagainandagain,untilDimitricouldn’thelpsingingalongwithit.Themistgraduallydispersedandthenoiseandcmorofcitylifebeganagain.

    Acrossthestreet,severalteen-agerswaitingfortheirschoolbus,ughing,jokingandengaginginhorsepy.Lookingonatthemenviously,Dimitrithoughtofhisownyouthwhichhadbeenenvelopedinapalebluem

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Book1:TeDream-Maker

书迷正在阅读:
ghtaswellgetdrunk!Mightaswellgetdrunk!”

    Theliquorsentastreamofwarmthrightdowntohisabdomen.Dimitrifelttipsyandwasetedagain.Heughedandtalkedtohisunseenaudiehisfleshbodyisamiracleofevolution,butitisalsoagreathindrahesoulcouldbeseparatedfromthebody,Iwouldrathergiveupmyfleshbodybecauseallsinsandlustsstemfromit.”Hethoughtforamomentandthenshookhishead."No,thisbodyofoursistheproductofbillionsofyearsofgeandshouldnotbelightlygivenup.Andwhoknowsforsurewhetherthebodyandthesoulbeseparated?Iwilltiobeonthealertandwatchoverit,toseethatitdoesnoevil.IthinkIhavedoneagreatjoballtheseyears.Yes,Ihave.”Heughediationandwavedahandatthemyriadofstarstwinklingintheskysaying,"IwilnnouoallyouheavenlybodiesthatI,DimitriJa,havemanagedmyfleshbodywell.Despitemyhumbleins,Ihaveitdoanyevil,soIneedfearherGodnormaookanotherdrinkandsaidtothehostsofcrimsonrosessurroundinghim,"Doyouknow?YouandIarediffereures.0urexistehisearthofoursmakesitdifferentfromandfarsuperiortothosethousandsofstarsoutthereinthesky.Ha,ha,ha”Exultantlyjubintandalittlehazy,hesaidtothem,"Rose!Rose!Youareattheheightofyourbeauty.Pleasedon’twitherawaywhileI’masleep!"Hiswordsturoamumbleaumbledtothegroundandfellfastasleep.Heseemedtohearachorusofbeautifulsopranovoidhisagingbody,likeahalf-hollowedtree,wasinvigoratedbyitandmadefulloflifefain.

    Them,Dimitriatdawnandsittingontheparkbenchdrinkingcoffee.Themfogturnedeverythingiaoawhitemass.ThereflesoftheswayingbraheweepingwillowsoilesswavesofLakeMerrittseemedtopersonifyadnguidwoman,half-yielding,half-resisting.Dimitriwasgroggyandsufferingfromahangroanedandsaidtohimself,"NowwhydidIhavetogoanddrinksomuight?Thatwasreallystupidofme.Butwhat’stheharmofanoccasionalfling?IwonderwhatAmaliaisdoingnow.Perhapsshesleepsonacloudandrefreshedfrht’srestisnowsittingbeforehermirror,bingherhairandmakingherselfbeautifulfortheday.IwohereisstillthedifferenceofsexesinHeaven.Ifthereis,isAmaliastilsiedinsexualintercoursewithmultipartnersasshewasoh?Perhapstheyallliveonclouds,lightlyfloatingalroundtheuniverse.Whentwoeet,theywoulduniteinapassionateandcrushingembradmakeloveoherybuoyantcloud,theiriyandenjoymentincreasingwiththelullingandslightlyrogmovementofthecloudasitfluctuateswiththewind.Afterthatbriefunion,theywouldfloatapart,eachgoinghisownway.IfAmaliaisasiedinsexassheusedtobe,thatwouldbeidealforher.Oh,heavenlyresidentsmuststillhavesex,orAmaliawouldbeboredtodeath!”

    ThenDimitri’smindbecamebnkayasthemmist,butafamiliartuteninhisyouthpersistentlycroppedintohissciousness:

    2

    "Faintbluemountains,faintredskies,

    Faintduskfogbyfaintgreenpins,

    Faint,faintfeelingstanglinginthemind,

    Likesleeasingfingersontheharpstrings,

    Iamayouthlearningtobedivine.”

    Itreiterateditselfagainandagain,untilDimitricouldn’thelpsingingalongwithit.Themistgraduallydispersedandthenoiseandcmorofcitylifebeganagain.

    Acrossthestreet,severalteen-agerswaitingfortheirschoolbus,ughing,jokingandengaginginhorsepy.Lookingonatthemenviously,Dimitrithoughtofhisownyouthwhichhadbeenenvelopedinapalebluem