创意线条,202X,Apparently we had reached a great height in the atmosphere, for the sky was a dead black, and the stars had ceased to twinkle.,CONTENT,A peep at some distant orb has power to raise and purify our thoughts like a strain of sacred music, or a noble picture, or a passage from the grander poets. It always does one good.,Write title here,A peep at some distant orb has power to raise and purify our thoughts like a strain of sacred music, or a noble picture, or a passage from the grander poet
