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The trees come up to my window like they earning voice of the dumb earth.
默默数十年,忽至绮窗前。
枝繁叶又翩,何地声声连。
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His own mornings are new surprises to God.
一天一清晨,一回一年轮。
纵使神者创,亦叹无旧痕。
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Life finds its wealth by the claims of theworld,and its worthby the claims of love.
众生生于世,世事皆为侍。
若无一爱情,恐负此生值。