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...
蜉蝣:
磕巴:
方方方:
关雅荻:
Ceiling:
灰狼:
Puff:
顾老肉:
Sunday: