rnal silence.
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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。
Listen, my heart, to the hispers of the orld ith hich it makes
love to you.
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创造的神秘，有如夜间的黑暗－－是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间之雾。
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.
Delusions of knoledge are like the fog of the morning.
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不要因为峭壁是高的，便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。
Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.
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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。
I sit at my indo this morning here the orld like a passer-by stops
for a moment, nods to me and goes.
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这些微思，是树叶的（su4 su4）之声呀；它们在我的心里欢悦地微语着。
There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their
hisper of joy in my mind.
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你看不见你自己，你所看见的只是你的影子。
hat you are you do not see, hat you see is your shado.
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神呀，我的那些愿望真是愚傻呀，它们杂在你的哥声中喧叫着呢。
让我只是静听着吧。
My ishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Mas
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