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The year is at the spring,
And day is at the morn; Morning is at seven, The hillside is dew-pearled; The lark is on the wing, The snail is on the thorn; God is in his heaven, All is right with the world. |
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我站在斐扬城外,看见吉芬塔顶的星光,当普隆德拉的雪花开始纷扬着落下,艾尔帕兰的天空响起了第十二声钟响......... |
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我站在斐扬城外,看见吉芬塔顶的星光,当普隆德拉的雪花开始纷扬着落下,艾尔帕兰的天空响起了第十二声钟响......... |
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