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Winter Dusk I watch the great clear twilight1 Veiling the ice-bowed trees; Their branches tinkle2 faintly With crystal melodies. The larches3 bend their silver Over the hush4 of snow; One star is lighted in the west, Two in the zenith glow. For a moment I have forgotten Wars and women who mourn —— I think of the mother who bore me And thank her that I was born. 点击收听单词发音
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