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...
九月鹰飞:
不倦的人间颜色:
Matzka:
润物:
我坏故我在:
PHY:
是一颗小草啊:
圆圆马仔:
万人非你: