發(fā)簡(jiǎn)信
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112 The sun has his simple robe of light. The clouds are decked with gor...
111 That which ends in exhaustion is death, but the perfect ending is in...
110 Man goes into the noisy crowed to drown his own clamour of silence. ...
109 I cast my own shadow upon my path, because I have a lamp that has no...
108 God is ashamed when the prosperous boasts of His special favour. 當(dāng)富人...
106 The touch of the nameless days clings to my heart like mosses round ...
107 The echo mocks her origin to prove she is the original. 回聲嘲笑她的原聲，來(lái)證明...
105 Do not insult your friend by lending him merits from your own pocket...
106 The touch of the nameless days clings to my heart like mosses round ...