Ode to the West Wind

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O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn’s being,
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,

Yellow, and black, and

它 是种对音乐的态度

它 是份对音乐的虔诚

它 更是一个时代的见证

你还记得它吗 它的名字叫磁带

Blue. Like tears of the sky...