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...
七格:
圣墟:
木卫二:
杯具的诞生:
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愚子:
黑色镜框:
昏鸦:
十八爷: