因为就三分钟,很少有演说只有3分钟的。下面有篇我喜欢的美国诗人罗伯特·弗罗斯特的一首诗 《没走的路》 ,g^Bu{?
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Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mountain Interval. 1920. +IJpqFH
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To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5 7tfFRUw
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