小人儿的礼物的故事 The Gifts of the Little People Jacob an...
2010-09-23
WINDMILL stood upon the hill, proud to look at, and it was proud too. ...
2010-09-23
笔和墨水壶 a poet’s room, where his inkstand stood on the table, the r...
2010-09-23
夏日痴 T was winter-time; the air was cold, the wind was sharp, but with...
2010-09-23
一本不说话的书 the high-road which led through a wood stood a solitary farm-h...
2010-09-23
区别 Twas the month of May. The wind still blew cold; but from bush and t...
2010-09-23