my favourite poem
Like Barley Bending
Like Barley Bending , in the low field by the sea , singing in hard wind , ceaselessly ;
Like Barley Bending , and rising again , so would I also , rise from pain ;
so would I also , softly , day long , night long , change my sorrow , into song .
由 Maxili 发表于
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