Momma? Momma? Some days, I feel different than the day before. Everyone feels different about themselves one way or another, but we all goin' the same way. You never know what's coming for you。 What if I told you that instead of gett...
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...
小泠:
弥安:
工藤新一:
看不见我:
万人非你:
花小绳:
彭彭爱丁满:
阿奶不摔跤:
肥嘟嘟左卫门: