tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2273581439378615698.post6029962344031668693..comments2022-09-10T12:43:17.799+02:00Comments on La maison des petits bonheurs: Dans les champs de FlandresLes petits bonheurshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18202359610076641568noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2273581439378615698.post-49297872972335620212012-05-10T02:58:41.529+02:002012-05-10T02:58:41.529+02:00merci, mes yeux me jouent des tours .....merci, mes yeux me jouent des tours .....delphinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01003156797739714235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2273581439378615698.post-80948630928754521252012-05-09T22:21:00.657+02:002012-05-09T22:21:00.657+02:00We shall not sleep though poppies grow in Flanders...We shall not sleep though poppies grow in Flanders fields. C'est la dernière phrase du poème.<br />LouiseLes petits bonheurshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18202359610076641568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2273581439378615698.post-62272269027510097702012-05-09T10:06:52.990+02:002012-05-09T10:06:52.990+02:00bien intéressant !
en plus, ta broche est magnifi...bien intéressant !<br /><br />en plus, ta broche est magnifique!!! mais je n'arrive pas à lire complètement la phrase, c'est frustrant.. we shall not sleep though poppies ......delphinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01003156797739714235noreply@blogger.com