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...
周六一点:
摩亚的SF:
丧门星:
元气少女谢广坤:
短评写得超级差:
沁兒:
阿野:
小熊熊熊啊:
白羊先生: