沉默的行者

几时归去,做个闲人,对一张琴,一壶酒,一溪云。。。

there is a pleasure in the pathless woods; 

there is a rapture on the lonely shore; 

there is society, where none intrudes, 

by the deep sea, and music in its roar: 

i love not man the less, but nature more... 


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