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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 sigh.

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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O troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.

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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The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.

It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

世界对着它的爱人，把它浩瀚的面具揭下了。

它变小了，小如一首歌，小如一回永恒的接吻。

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It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom.

是大地的泪点，使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。

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The bird wishes it were a cloud.

The cloud wishes it were a bird.

鸟儿愿为一朵云。

云儿愿为一只鸟。

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The waterfall sing,"I find  my song, when I find my freedom ."

瀑布歌唱到：“我得到自由时便有了歌声。”

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By touching you may kill, by keeping away you may possess.

接触着，你许会杀害；远离着，你许会占有。

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The cricket's chirp and the patter of rain come to me through the dark,  like the rustle of dreams from my past youth.

蟋蟀的唧唧，夜雨的淅沥，从黑暗中传到我的耳边，好似我已逝的少年时代沙沙地来到我梦境中。