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Cody

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2020.03.04 02:16
A Late Walk

When I go up through the mowing field,
The headless aftermath,
Smooth-laid like thatch with the heavy dew,
Half closes the garden path.

And when I come to the garden ground,
The whir of sober birds
Up from the tangle of withered weeds
Is sadder than any words

A tree beside the wall stands bare,
But a leaf that lingered brown,
Disturbed, I doubt not, by my thought,
Comes softly rattling down.

I end not far from my going forth
By picking the faded blue
Of the last remaining aster flower
To carry again to you.

by Robert Frost
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Comments

  • Tintin 2020.03.04 02:24

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    读的真好
  • Amanda 2020.03.04 02:38

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    RU

    哦~这么好听😍your voice is so charming.
  • ly 2020.03.04 02:45

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    是英语听力的声音了…
  • 奥斯特洛夫斯赫 2020.03.04 02:48

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    太好听了
  • 有姝_ 2020.03.04 03:09

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    声音好好听呀
  • Mai 2020.03.04 03:16

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    Wow
  • Feng Goo 2020.03.04 03:38

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    petfect
  • Cody 2020.03.04 03:47

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    Thanks guys! Please try to read the poetry yourselves over voice chat, and we can all help each other learn English. Please follow me if you haven't already for more poetry.
  • Dean 2020.03.05 03:57

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    Cody 快组成读诗班了,哈哈哈

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