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...
我不是盆栽啊:
七姐Clau?dia:
马哒:
3?22:
唐山:
斯莫喵:
爱吃馒头的宝宝:
黑左。:
江声走: