睡在酒窝里 的想法: Do not go gentle into that good night,绝不...
Rage, rage against the dying of the light. 咆哮于光之消散 Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, 狂者如夸父逐日 And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, 高歌中顿觉迟来的伤感 Do not go gentle into that good night. 绝不向黑夜请安 Grave men, near death, who see ...