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...
Max: How many have I had? Maid: Two. Max: Make it an uneven three. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Captain von Trapp: Fraulein, is it to be at every meal, or merely at dinnertime, that you intend on leading u...
工藤新一:
木魚水心:
dreaming:
六神花露水:
橙曦羽潞:
今生、唯愛:
waka:
陳永仁:
mumudancing: