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...
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Dyana:
图宾根木匠:
Futurismus:
zaecoo:
芥末糖:
许之文:
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