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...
新京报书评周刊:
刘源:
雪:
A班江直树:
海潮:
凌风邀月:
Verna:
飞客流依:
Aboo: