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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方枪枪:
零零后:
暖言巷陌:
正义赛佛:
奋斗的大象??:
Sunday:
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