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...
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峥宁:
逍遥虾:
小舞回来吧:
萧:
:-O一觉醒来:
else:
jfflnzw:
梁一梦: