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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.
& Z# X, r3 K1 m& X 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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+ }5 a: {9 {3 h2 G2、A troupe of littlevagrants of the world,leave yourfootprints in my words.
$ [* m/ f- r' \9 V& u( w+ a 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。
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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. 1 Z4 D2 ]& D" H- i$ W! W
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。
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& D9 _4 `' p( J* q3 n$ u9 a6 n5 \4、It is the tears of the earth that keephere smiles in bloom.
! t4 o# ?# l2 `, K+ j" M( q 是大地的泪点,使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。 7 l/ o' ^6 R# H/ k; \! y9 A* M6 J
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5、The mighty desertis burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughsand flies away.
7 X, F6 C$ t, v1 h) A) o2 F 无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱,她摇摇头笑着飞开了。 7 Z. m8 H- t, H) _, H( I, r
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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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7、The sands in your waybeg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carrythe burden of their lameness?
2 C$ D2 l4 T, ?) d 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?
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0 L& x& F; n/ u) z8、Her wishful facehaunts my dreamslike the rain atnight. # U! ^8 S. |% Q+ `
她的热切的脸,如夜雨似的,搅扰着我的梦魂。
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% r1 Z! R& P) \9 q- o9、Once we dreamt that we were strangers.We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
7 R, G v, q) |6 N/ l 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。
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6 \0 [/ O4 h8 A4 z) r10、Sorrow is hushedinto peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees. % N, d g* V' e1 f& I# f
忧思在我的心里平静下去,正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。 1 i( C6 G. p9 x0 ~. p$ }' U( }
' j G7 ~+ a: r5 W* U: L+ p11、Some unseen fingers,like an idle breeze,are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples. 0 s+ q4 `& f) P# Z$ o
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。 $ s X. Z& [/ X" i; d% U- [- f
' h5 `! e1 L" G4 E! Y6 Y12、What language is thine, Oh sea? The language of eternal question.What language is thy answer, Oh sky? The language of
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“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。”
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3 m1 w" ?! s$ z h: \4 W" R+ A13、Listen, my heart,to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you. # P ~ V4 D: p% {" D
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。
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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。
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6 z" R0 h$ i3 X6 z15、Do not seat your love upon a precipicebecause it is high. # f( M+ u t6 h" u6 W
不要因为峭壁是高的,便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。
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16、I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nodsto me and goes.
, Q! U9 I8 P& k6 i3 C( h% A o 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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