英文正文
先顺着英文往下读。想听的时候点开任一句，听完继续读就好。
Hope is a thing with feathers that perches in the soul灵魂 and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all. And sweetest in the gale is heard, and sore疮 must be the storm that could have bashed the little bird that kept so many warm.
会员专属内容
开通会员，解锁完整阅读和音频收听