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 本帖最后由 张声语 于 2014-10-29 00:30 编辑  
 
秋天来了。。。 
 
最喜欢贱桥的秋天。。。 
 
走过各个学院,想想Wordsworth的诗篇: 
 
In this new life. Imagination slept,  
 
And yet not utterly. I could not print  
 
Ground where the grass had yielded to the steps  
 
Of generations of illustrious men,  
 
Unmoved. I could not always lightly pass  
 
Through the same gateways, sleep where they had slept,  
 
Wake where they waked, range that enclosure old,  
 
That garden of great intellects, undisturbed.  |   
 
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