“April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.” ―― T.S.ELIOT (To be continude in our next integral page.)
第2章-1 かんたんな関数の積分
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.” ―― T.S.ELIOT (To be continude in our next integral page.)
第2章-1 かんたんな関数の積分
