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...
We are all gods hidden from ourselves. 一、论出柜 我不知道有多少人会对我的这种解读有异议甚至感到不舒服,但我觉得影片中的种种暗【àn】示已经明显到忽略都不好意思了,想来这样的解读绝对不仅是我一个人的选择。就像X战警系列,那些被家庭排挤、被试图用药物“治疗”的拥有超...
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