It was always springtime once in my heart. My temperament was akin to joy.
曾经,我的心里总是春天;我的性情与欢乐相亲。
— Oscar Wilde · De Profundis (1905 edition) —
It was always springtime once in my heart. My temperament was akin to joy.
曾经,我的心里总是春天;我的性情与欢乐相亲。