lambdaway
::
louis_armstrong
1
|
list
|
login
|
load
|
|
{iframe {@ width="580" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/rBrd_3VMC3c?si=bw4MftrmH4PDoyOk" title="YouTube video player" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen}} {pre I see trees of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself: What a wonderful world I see skies of blue and clouds of white The bright blessed days, the dark sacred night And I think to myself: What a wonderful world The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky Are also on the faces of people going by I see friends shaking hands, saying: How do you do? They're really saying: I love you! I hear babies crying, I watch them grow They'll learn much more, than I'll never know And I think to myself: What a wonderful world Yes, I think to myself: What a wonderful world. } {style body { background:#444; } #page_frame { border:0; background:#444; width:600px; } #page_content { background:transparent; color:#fff; border:0; box-shadow:0 0 0; font-family:papyrus, optima; } .page_menu { background:transparent; color:#fff; } a { color:#f80; } pre { box-shadow:0 0 8px #000; padding:5px; background:#444; color:#fff; font:normal 1.0em courier; } b { color:cyan; } }
lambdaway v.20211111