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都不晓得换了多少BLOG了！这次尝试一下Google Blogger.
Inn of the Last Home
Hear the sage as his song descends like heaven's rain or tears, and washes the years, the dust of the many stories from the High Tale of the Dragonlance. For in ages deep, past memory and word, in the first blush of the world When the three moons rose from the lap of the forest, dragons, terrible and great, made war on this world of Krynn.
2008-07-04
Welcome To The Inn of the Last Home
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