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...
爱吃馒头的宝宝:
k.anachronism:
奇小一:
破:
长耳李狗:
Emil:
tt:
Puff:
甜: