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<p align="left"><span class="hao1"><p>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。</p>
<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.<br /> <br />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。<br /> <br />A troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.</p>
<p>世界对着它的爱人，把它浩翰的面具揭下了。它变小了，小如一首歌，小如一回永恒的接吻。<br /> <br />The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.</p>
<p>是大地的泪点，使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。<br /> <br />It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.</p>
<p><br />无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱，她摇摇头笑着飞开了。<br /> <br />The mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.</p>
<p>如果你因失去了太阳而流泪，那么你也将失去群星了。<br /> <br />If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.</p>
<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？<br /> <br />The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. will you carry the burden of their lameness?</p>
<p>她的热切的脸，如夜雨似的，搅扰着我的梦魂。<br /> <br />Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.</p>
<p>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。<br /> <br />Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.</p>
<p>忧思在我的心里平静下去，正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。<br /> <br />Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.</p><br /><p><br /></p></span></p>
</font>作者: 汕头人浪险 时间: 2007-4-12 00:41
Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.