As I Walked Out One Evening by W. H. Auden As I walked out one evening, Walking down Bristol Street, The crowds upon the pavement Were fields of harvest wheat. And down by the brimming river I heard a lover sing Under an arch of the railway: 'Love has no en...
没人再有耐心读文字的时代 我想在每个周二晚十点,讲一个荒唐的故事,欢迎关注 ---------广告结束,我让路----------- The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of selfish and the tyranny of evil men.Blessed is he who...
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