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Say you hoped to tame something wild and stayed calm and inched up day by day.Or even not tame it but meet it halfway. Things went along. You made progress, understanding it would be a lengthy proccess, sensing changes in your hair and nails.So it's strange when it attacks:you thought you had a deal. -----Kay Ryan 读这首登载7月25日的NEW YORKER上,非常喜欢他的自然和一气呵成,没有故作高深。据纽约客介绍诗人因“THE BEST OF IT: NEW AND SELECTED POEMS"获得今年的普利策奖. |
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