The Celtic Twilight《凯尔特的薄暮》
Time drops in decay Like a candle burnt out. And the mountains and woods Have their day, have their day; But, kindly old rout Of the fire-born moods, You pass not away. PrevPage [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] ... NextPage >> |
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