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【拜伦书信系列】致歌德(已锁) |
发表于 2005-10-14 10:20
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发表于 2005-10-14 12:09
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发表于 2005-10-14 12:14
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Tout ce qui est vrai est démontrable.
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发表于 2005-10-14 16:44
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I no longer have to do without now,
all colors are translated into sounds and smells. And they ring infinitely sweet like tones. why should I need a book? The wind leafs through the tree; and I know what passes there for words, and sometimes repeat them softly. And death, who plucks eye like flowers, doesn't find my eyes... |
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Tout ce qui est vrai est démontrable.
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发表于 2005-10-14 16:53
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I no longer have to do without now,
all colors are translated into sounds and smells. And they ring infinitely sweet like tones. why should I need a book? The wind leafs through the tree; and I know what passes there for words, and sometimes repeat them softly. And death, who plucks eye like flowers, doesn't find my eyes... |
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发表于 2005-10-14 16:54
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