Stray Birds 11
Some unseen fingers, like idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples.
— Rabindranath Tagore
那些无形的手指 如同慵懒的微风 在我心上奏响吹起层层涟漪的乐章 - Don't Panic!
Some unseen fingers, like idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples.
— Rabindranath Tagore
那些无形的手指 如同慵懒的微风 在我心上奏响吹起层层涟漪的乐章 - Don't Panic!