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October is always belongs to you, and your finger Dancing with irregularly, I still remember it's Debussy The one with romantic arabesque pattern on the notes How can I forget the beauty of it? When everything turns yellow, the time for you to dance The beauty, oh, the beauty, like the dance, leaps up My heart, as if I when to heaven Falling down with you to the shadow under the piano I still remember, the beauty, It's your Debussy, your October Yours, not ours. 第一次寫英詩 請多指教:) -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 14.56.119.197 ※ 編輯: estoyloca 來自: 14.56.119.197 (10/08 01:32)
spacedunce5:nice imagery! you can work a bit more on the 10/08 12:53
spacedunce5:grammar tho 10/08 12:53
spacedunce5:tip: write it out in prose to check for problems 10/08 12:53
hahastarr:歡迎:) 10/10 06:48