英语名言欣赏

sweetspot

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　　夏天的飞鸟，飞到我的窗前唱歌，又飞去了。
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4 s9 r1 B3 o2 E　　秋天的黄叶，它们没有什么可唱，只叹息一声，飞落在那里。

1 g4 n- m) N+ F. p　　stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.

2 u* X% u; A' @　　and yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.
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　　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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$ G3 \  K: F& J( l  J% Y　　o troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.
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　　世界对着它的爱人，把它浩翰的面具揭下了。
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　　它变小了，小如一首歌，小如一回永恒的接吻。

　　the world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
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　　it becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

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' k) g3 `0 |+ W8 P7 k  G# b　　是大地的泪点，使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。

　　it is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.

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　　无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱，她摇摇头笑着飞开了。
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　　the mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
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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。

　　if you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

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2 u8 C. o% k( Q& ?: a　　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？

　　the sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. will you carry the burden of their lameness?

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　　她的热切的脸，如夜雨似的，搅扰着我的梦魂。
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" a9 y; D- a7 u; e　　her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
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　　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。

　　once we dreamt that we were strangers.

- s& Y- l/ A; v7 E) S　　we wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
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　　忧思在我的心里平静下去，正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。

  v# d6 _8 O' D; T: Y　　sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.

苹果酱

很诗,很诗,很诗......

吉赛儿

这不是泰戈尔的吗？