You know — one loves the sunset, when one is so sad… Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to know how to love her… For she did not want him to see her crying. She was such a proud flower… My flower is ephemeral, and she has only four thorns to defend herself against the world. And I have left on my planet, all alone! I thought that I was rich, with a flower that was unique in all the world; and all I had was a common rose. A common rose… 想学习英文?华尔街英语祝你一臂之力! 现在华尔街英语年终大回馈 |
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