EXT. CUT BANK, MONTANA - SUNSET 49 (SEPTEMBER 10 1990) 49 We see Chris hitching down a lonely two-lane road surrounded by fields and distant mountains. CARINE (V.O.) In early September, mom and dad got a call from the Annandale police notifying them that Chris’ abandoned car had been...
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A literary criticism of the poem "I Know Some Lonely Houses Off The Road" by Emily Dickinson is presented. It analyzes the psychological maturation of the robbery citing anticipation, frustration and disillusion. It also mentions the choice of words used by the author in the literary work ...
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She wrote poems in the lonely, leaving Poems 1775 first. She only 7 poem transcriptions published by friend in a letter from her. 翻译结果4复制译文编辑译文朗读译文返回顶部 She was left in solitude, write poetry, poems 1775 first. She was alive in only 7 poem by friends from her letter ...
The road is lonely in its crowd for it is not loved. 115 权势以它的恶行自夸,落下的黄叶与浮游的云片却在笑它。 The power that boasts of its mischiefs is laughed at by the yellow leaves that fall, and clouds that pass by. 1...
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Jiang Xuefeng looks back over the years in the poem ‘Firefly’, and wonders if those creatures can still be found. The poet hasn’t seen one in ages and observes that the children who used to catch them in glass bottles have now all grown up. The poem concludes that the years have ...
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