a skylark and an eagle met on a rock upon a high hill. the skylark said, “good morrole looked do.”
and the skylark said, “i hope all things are le, “all is of birds, and that you shall not address us before le looked upon him h as you, and i can sing and give delight to the other creatures of this earth. and you give neither pleasure nor delight.”
then the eagle ered, and he said, “pleasure and delight! you little presumptuous creature! hted upon the back of the eagle and began to pick at his feathers. the eagle h that he might rid himself of the little bird. but he failed to do so. at last he dropped back to that very rock upon the high hill, more fretted than ever, the fate of the hour.
nohed at the sight, and laughed so hard the she almost turned upon her back.
and the eagle looked do thing, ever one hing at?”
and the turtle said, “ you, but the small bird is the better bird.”
and the eagle said to her, “g
o you about your business. this is a fly affair bety brother, the lark, and myself.”
情 歌
从前，有位诗人写了一首情歌，那首歌非常优美。他复制了很多份，送给他的朋友以及所有他认识的男女朋友和熟人，甚至寄给了一位住在山那边，他只见过一面的年轻女子。
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