Sunshine turned into song.
To set us dreaming of summer,
When the days and the dreams are long.
You blend in a silver strain
The sound of the laughing waters,
The patter of spring's sweet rain,
The voice of the wind, the sunshine,
Ah! you are a poem of April,
That God endowed with wings.
Eben. E. Rexford.
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n.琵琶,鲁特琴 | |
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2 fragrance | |
n.芬芳,香味,香气 | |
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