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有些看不見(jiàn)的手，如懶懶的微（風(fēng)思）的，正在我的心上奏著
潺（氵爰）的樂(lè)聲。
Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart
the music of the ripples.

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“海水呀，你說(shuō)的是什么？”
“是永恒的疑問(wèn)?！?BR>“天空呀，你回答的話是什么？”
“是永恒的沉默?！?BR>What language is thine, O sea?
The language of eternal question.
What language is thy answer, O sky?
The language of eternal silence.

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靜靜地聽(tīng)，我的心呀，聽(tīng)那世界的低語(yǔ)，這是它對(duì)你求愛(ài)的表示呀。
Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes
love to you.

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創(chuàng)造的神秘，有如夜間的黑暗－－是偉大的。而知識(shí)的幻影卻不過(guò)如晨間
之霧。
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.
Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.

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不要因?yàn)榍捅谑歉叩?，便讓你的?ài)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，世界如一個(gè)路人似的，停留了一會(huì)，向我點(diǎn)點(diǎn)頭又走過(guò)
去了。
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops
for a moment, nods to me and goes.

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這些微（風(fēng)思），是樹(shù)葉的簌簌之聲呀；它們?cè)谖业男睦餁g悅地微語(yǔ)著。
There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their
whisper of joy in my mind.

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你看不見(jiàn)你自己，你所看見(jiàn)的只是你的影子。
What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.

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神呀，我的那些愿望真是愚傻呀，它們雜在你的歌聲中喧叫著呢。
讓我只是靜聽(tīng)著吧。
My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master.
Let me but listen.

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我不能選擇那最好的。
是那最好的選擇我。
I cannot choose the best.
The best chooses me.