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The sky watches over you when you sleep in your mother''s arms, and the morning comes tiptoe to your bed and kisses your eyes."WHERE have I come from, where did you pick me up?" the baby asked its mother.I listen to their chatter and call, "Come back, my darling, for mother''s heart is f... 阅406 转14 评0 公众公开 11-09-05 16:40 |
In the moon thou sendest thy love letters to me,Love!they light their own lamps and sing their own words in their temples. but the birds sing thy name in thine own morning light, --- for thy name is joy.tonight there is a stir among the palm leaves, a swell in the sea, full moon, like the heart throb of the world. fro... 阅181 转5 评0 公众公开 11-09-05 16:35 |
