第三十二章一篇写给陆景的告白（2 / 2）

dim

and

the

dark

cloths

of

night

and

light

and

the

half-light,

would

spread

the

cloths

under

your

feet:

but

i,

being

poor,

have

only

my

dreams;

have

spread

my

dreams

under

your

feet,

tread

softly

because

you

tread

on

my

dreams.

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