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发表于 2009-9-9 12:55
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Hope Is a With Feathers
Hope is a thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings a tune without words
And never stops at all
And sweetest,in the gale,is heard
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
Thar keeps so many warm
I've heard it in the chilliest land
And on the strangest sea
Yet,never,in extremity
Itasks a crumb of me
希望是鸟儿,
在人们心灵栖居,
唱着无词的歌儿,
永无止息。
心灵是甜蜜的避风港
只有猛烈的风暴,
才能威胁希望,
这慰藉心灵的小鸟。
它歌唱在最寒冷的地方
最陌生的海洋
纵然身处绝境,
也不索取分毫。 |
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