週六的下午我啜著Les Eres，反覆聽著Billie Holiday，作了個好美的夢... 我跟著Les Eres 和Billie Holiday，到了一個窗外飄著雪的地方，在小木屋裡的我閉著眼，想著香味與溫度的絕對關係。
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The saturday afternoon, i was stepping the tempo with Billie, sipping a glass of Les Eres. It's a small cabin, outside of window the falling down on the ground, so soft and so silent. The only sound I heard is the wood burning in the fireplace. In the air it smells tobacco, soil, toast wood, espresso, mature fruit and a bit vanilla. Billie and Les eres took me to a place which I have never been...
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