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...
肥嘟嘟左卫门:
路过路过:
星期五文艺:
风里刀:
南悠一:
五月七日君寻:
飞吧飞吧:
槑槑:
星期五文艺: