精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
聞室友鼾聲有得~ Such sound have thee ever known? Sometimes fast; somtimes slow; Now high above; later deep below. As whistle thrills thy soul; As thunders thy ears up blow. Night by night in bed I roll, Day by day in class I fall. At three A.M. I wake in woe, And to Heaven I sadly call: Only for a good slumber I long! -- Where words fail, music speaks. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.119.200.66