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1、Stray birds of summercome to my window tosing and fly away.And yellow leaves of autumn,which have no songs,flutter and fallthere with a sign.
2 O6 J+ K: W/ A: d8 M$ V2 k 夏天的飞鸟,飞到我的窗前唱歌,又飞去了。秋天的黄叶,它们没有什么可唱,只叹息一声,飞落在那里。
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8 Q; j# J+ E' \2、A troupe of littlevagrants of the world,leave yourfootprints in my words.
8 k' ]) n( k2 Q5 D3 W 世界上的一队小小的漂泊者呀,请留下你们的足印在我的文字里。 0 p6 m# b+ j$ b
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3、The world puts off its mask of vastnessto its lover.It becomes smallas one song, as onekiss of the eternal. ; h, Z1 R. M$ S2 Y' s7 r0 @
世界对着它的爱人,把它浩翰的面具揭下了。它变小了,小如一首歌,小如一回永恒的接吻。 1 b, t; _5 F, }1 z" N" Y! y
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4、It is the tears of the earth that keephere smiles in bloom. 6 w/ {; d6 E; z: M* `
是大地的泪点,使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。
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# e9 q3 R, p& r: s5 c7 d0 z5、The mighty desertis burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughsand flies away. ) w$ o; e% V: t0 Z$ Q% l9 ~
无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱,她摇摇头笑着飞开了。 & K( a. L2 @; v8 V8 O" h, ^
' a1 o, q3 J6 T% N' C: j6、If you shed tearswhen you miss thesun,you also miss the stars. 9 X' F7 K, M! _+ d
如果你因失去了太阳而流泪,那么你也将失去群星了。
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" E. a# g, m( [& N) c/ _7、The sands in your waybeg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carrythe burden of their lameness? + w. o1 V+ N; n& Y9 i
跳舞着的流水呀,在你途中的泥沙,要求你的歌声,你的流动呢。你肯挟瘸足的泥沙而俱下么? $ o5 K! |( P/ g- q
" y. c- j; k& ^5 h- r8、Her wishful facehaunts my dreamslike the rain atnight. & {/ H/ D# \0 ?/ k3 L
她的热切的脸,如夜雨似的,搅扰着我的梦魂。 , P8 w( ?! A: Y
$ i( W- \( U% ^5 ^: r9、Once we dreamt that we were strangers.We wake up to find that we were dear to each other. ! f! y* @1 t, R' @$ @( B4 I
有一次,我们梦见大家都是不相识的。我们醒了,却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。 ! Z; C \) y! F1 J2 c
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10、Sorrow is hushedinto peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.
9 V9 a* j& q) U 忧思在我的心里平静下去,正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。 / M S% O5 b5 e& }" x; }; w
5 I; t/ ]2 k4 h+ e9 ?) [5 \11、Some unseen fingers,like an idle breeze,are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples.
: _: W9 n4 f4 p% q& a: { 有些看不见的手,如懒懒的微风似的,正在我的心上奏着潺沅的乐声。
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! r) w+ A$ }3 R& o- X2 z9 ]12、What language is thine, Oh sea? The language of eternal question.What language is thy answer, Oh sky? The language of 6 j3 ~' ^6 f8 N8 C3 |$ R
eternal silence.
# h. G/ X) R, A8 T0 e; O“海水呀,你说的是什么?”“是永恒的疑问。”“天空呀,你回答的话是什么?”“是永恒的沉默。” @* B1 [( p/ s& e
4 K( ^" r4 H+ A6 V0 X13、Listen, my heart,to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you. , d2 G2 Z9 Y; @! W) Y
静静地听,我的心呀,听那世界的低语,这是它对你求爱的表示呀。 & P7 Q& L: `* u- ^
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14、The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night——it is great. Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.
; |+ G: f% H* |6 {" Q1 w0 S2 \ 创造的神秘,有夜间的黑暗——是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间之雾。 - _) y; a) G; N* J
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15、Do not seat your love upon a precipicebecause it is high. * E( @: R2 }! a' B) W
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& ~1 F6 p+ ?7 R+ A& t- ~16、I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nodsto me and goes.
6 E$ m+ Y7 s: l' K( P 我今晨坐在窗前,世界如一个路人似的,停留了一会,向我点点头又走过去了。 |
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