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...
Momma? Momma? Some days, I feel different than the day before. Everyone feels different about themselves one way or another, but we all goin' the same way. You never know what's coming for you。 What if I told you that instead of gett...
Maverick:
淡墨与鸣钟:
北桥:
躲张:
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黑道快餐店:
微風:
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