The Gray Room
-Wallace Stevens

Although you sit in a room that is gray,
Except for the silver
Of the straw-paper,
And pick
At your pale white gown;
Or lift one of the green beads
Of your necklace,
To let if fall;
Or gaze at your green fan
Printed with the red branches of a red willow;
Or, with one finger,
Move the leaf in the bowl—
The leaf that has fallen from the branches of the forsythia
Beside you…
What is all this?
I know how furiously your heart is beating.

#美好应援# [心] #孩子别怕我们来了#
 
【伙伴说】
 
如果说，我们是摆渡梦想的船
你们就是赋予动力的桨
 
是你们的建议和谏言
让我们不断成长壮大
铸下“平凡向善，创造美好”的公益魂
是你们的陪伴和信任
支撑我们走过峥嵘五载
为乡村孩子不断丰富精神世界
 
感谢@Paipai·momentBook @Straw啵rry @韩雪De小宁地带 @蒋欣贴吧官博 @金韩彬_WITHID @李东海ELFISH @DHeart_李东海心闻 @李敏镐铁杆Minoz @刘谦吧 iKONIC 陆思恒粉丝对毕业后公益的坚定支持，让我们一起用善意点亮世界，影响更多的留守儿童，为他们开创美好未来。

Listen not to the rain beating against the trees.
Why don't you slowly walk and chant at ease?
Better than saddled horse I like sandals and cane.
O I would fain
Spend a straw-cloaked life in mist and rain.
Drunken, I'm sobered by vernal wind shrill
And rather chill.
In front I see the slanting sun atop the hill;
Turning my head, I see the dreary beaten track.
Let me go back!
Impervious to wind, rain or shine, I'll have my will. https://t.cn/RTv4Kyo