Do not go gentle into that good night
Dylan Thomas - 1914-1953
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
https://poets.org/poem/do-not-go-gentle-good-night
自己自足不行吗
终于更新了![亲亲](//s1.xmcdn.com/css/img/face/d_qinqin.gif)
叽歪GY 回复 @自己自足不行吗:
周末放飞自我太可怕了!
叽歪GY
danced a 发的不够
叽歪GY
再不更新,我就好像失踪了[Hurt],返朴我今天录了一篇 巨硬核,今天是来不及剪了...(早知道周末就不躺着抖腿了...结果更新都flop了 [Broken]
叽歪GY
大家听到一开始 啪嘎一声,是我放房间的冰化裂开的声音,因为录音不能开空调和风扇,还要关窗关窗帘...就是在蒸包子
叽歪GY
how 啊哦,不是号