A Poem for Fun (48)
When the sun doesn't appear,The sky looks dull and drear,
Which makes my eyesight blear.
Then the thunder comes near,
Which deafens my ear,
Making me unable to hear.
Then the clouds are clear,
So gone is my dread and fear.
I hold up my spear,
To salute my dear,
With grateful tear,
My clothes to smear. 我一直觉得这是一个学单词的好方法 月下 发表于 2015-4-19 10:55
我一直觉得这是一个学单词的好方法
尤其是孩子学英文{:222:}
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