Come,little sister,cone,
To the beach now we will go.
And we'll find a boat,
That's fallen there form the sky down for below,
And we'll find a hoat,
that's fallen there from the sky down for below.
see,little sister,see,
Little angels row the boat.
They are rowing it so gracefully,
How lightly it does float!
They are rowing it so gracefully,
How lightly it dose flow!
[ Last edited by huangzf on 2005-11-11 at 06:56 ]作者: huangzf 时间: 2005-11-10 14:18:34