So the Nightingale sang to the Oak-tree, and her voice was like water bubbling from a silver jar.
于是夜莺为橡树歌唱,歌声仿佛清泉从银罐里潺潺流出。
— Oscar Wilde · The Nightingale and the Rose (1888) —
So the Nightingale sang to the Oak-tree, and her voice was like water bubbling from a silver jar.
于是夜莺为橡树歌唱,歌声仿佛清泉从银罐里潺潺流出。