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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8 M1 w' O& U* N) D0 x　　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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3 z3 I. z5 D' l* @! D3 J0 F' O: p　　stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.

　　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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& \( q6 j0 O0 L* y# D4 J1 G　　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。

3 |) F+ n* D5 i/ v　　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.

( X1 Q; r* T* M: M" H4 E　　it becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

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　　是大地的泪点，使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。
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* I* F# e% e3 h　　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。

　　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。

& \% E) L# S& w0 s5 S# g( W0 Y* H　　if you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

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! u9 v& }/ {" o% n$ x& P　　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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　　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。

　　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。
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　　once we dreamt that we were strangers.

　　we wake up to find that we were dear to each other.

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( j3 @; C+ M1 v" q, |9 h! `( n　　忧思在我的心里平静下去，正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。
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' ]4 l7 C3 ~+ p3 Z% v　　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？