Under the crescent moon a light autumn dew
Has chilled the robe she will not change ——
And she touches a silver lute all night，
Afraid to go back to her empty room.
编辑：chaxungu时间：2022-10-13 02:34:43分类：英语诗歌
Under the crescent moon a light autumn dew
Has chilled the robe she will not change ——
And she touches a silver lute all night，
Afraid to go back to her empty room.
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