Their smiles, Wan as primroses gathered at midnight By chilly fingered spring.
他们的微笑，苍白得像报春花在午夜被寒冷的春天采摘。
-- John Keats 济慈
Their smiles, Wan as primroses gathered at midnight By chilly fingered spring.
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Their smiles, Wan as primroses gathered at midnight By chilly fingered spring.
他们的微笑，苍白得像报春花在午夜被寒冷的春天采摘。
-- John Keats 济慈
