Wordcolour 个人首专,料到会好 但没想到这么好 【Wordcolour - The trees were buzzing, and the grass. | 評測:9.0/10】 雷达模型评定结果 在这张LP发行以前,Wordcolour 几乎每首单曲都给我留下较深印象,我在自己某些现场也放过他的作品,如果设置得恰到好处,真的可以用一枚枚舞池钻石来形容 *以下为关键...
在Apple Music 上收听Wordcolour的《The Trees Were Buzzing, and the Grass.》。2022年。10 首歌曲。时长:36 分钟
The trees were buzzing, and the grass. “The one next to it is where we have the measles.” Caddy said. “Where do you and T. P. have the measles, Frony.” “Has them just wherever we is, I reckon.” Frony said. “They haven’t started yet.” Caddy said. They getting ...
Here sat two maidens, one young, and the other old, as if they had come and were waiting to accompany their mistresses home; but on looking at them more closely, it could easily be seen that they were no common servants. Their shapes were too graceful, their complexions too delicate, an...
tree and began to read in a new book which she had bought the day before. The boy played on the grass near by. The sun was warm. The bees were buzzing among the flowers. The small birds were singing softly. Gilbert looked up from his play and saw that his mother was very deep...
and the sights of the city's famous French colonial architecture all assaulted my senses. The streets were buzzing with activity as I checked into my hotel - a quaint little place tucked away in a quiet street in District 1. The next day, armed with a map and my camera, I set out to...
2.To send forth; emit:gave out a steady buzzing. 3.To distribute:gave out the surplus food. 4.To stop functioning; fail. 5.To become used up or exhausted; run out:Their determination finally gave out. give over 1.To hand over; entrust. ...
trees,照射在鸟儿 蜜蜂 还有薄荷树上,The lemonade springs where the bluebird sings,柠檬泉水不断往上涌 蓝鸲鸟低声吟唱,In the big rock candy mountains,就在巨石糖果山上,Oh the buzzing of the bees in the peppermint trees,哦 蜜蜂在薄荷树上嗡嗡叫,And the soda water fountains,苏打水喷涌而出,Where...
were secured to the foot of a sycamore,and their heads enveloped in a cloth,a precaution which kept them silent and motionless.Then,followed by the dogs,Mokoum and Sir John crept through the bushes,crawling along the long weeds at the edge of the wood,so as to gain the last trees,the...
The swathe of Hemp Agrimony bordering between the meadow’s edge and the trees, was literally buzzing with insects on this sunny but windy day. Many of the visitors were male bumblebees. With no hive duties to perform they have only themselves to care for and can afford to spend what re...