top of page
夏天
夏日悠长,晚风微凉
Everything good, everything magical happens between the months of June and August.
There are two births: the one when light, First strikes the new awakened sense; The other when two souls unite, And we must count our life from thence, When you loved me and I loved you, Then both of us were born anew.
翻译:
0
William Cartwright
提示:你已经翻译了该句子,可点击“翻译”按钮修改。
1 / 50
bottom of page