How cruelly sweet are the echoes that start, When memory plays an old tune on the heart.
当回忆在心中奏起一首古老的曲子时,开始的回声是多么残酷而甜美。
-- Eliza Cook 伊丽莎·库克
How cruelly sweet are the echoes that start, When memory plays an old tune on the heart.
当回忆在心中奏起一首古老的曲子时,开始的回声是多么残酷而甜美。
-- Eliza Cook 伊丽莎·库克