夜莺
黄艳玲
Only the
Nightingale in the play knows how to love
Regardless of gain or loss
Don't expect rewards
The sincerity and calmness of death
But Wilde was clever, and he showed you what was beautiful. Love and death are the same thing.
What the youth wants can not be obtained, exhausted everything can not be changed.
He easily abandons the rose that is integrated into a heart
Step on your feet
Like you and me in the crowd
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