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...
流浪四方:
萨尔斯堡的树枝:
к:
朝暮雪:
Evarnold:
账号封存:
夏多先生:
Evarnold:
疾风: