- 对弈积分
- 202
- 棋友会
- 帮会公会
- 地区
- Olympics
- 棋力
- 9d
- 积分
- 1374
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like a slow -moving river , barred with silver and black , cabs go down it , one, and then another . between then i hear the shuffling of feet , tramps doze on the window -ledges , night -walkers pass along the side -walks , the city is squalid and sinister , with the silver -barred street in the midst ,slow -moving ,a river leading nowhere . opposite my window . the moon cuts , clear and round ,through the plum -colored night .she cannot light the city ; it is too bright .it was white lamps ,and glitters coldly . i stand in the window and wath the moon . she is thin and lustreless ,but i love her .i know the moon ,and this is an alien city . |
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