七三

The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and brings outsurprises of beauty.雾，象爱情一样，在山峰的心上游戏，生出种种美丽的变幻。
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We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.我们把世界看错了，反说它欺骗我们。
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The poet wind is out over the sea and the forest to seek his own voice.诗人——飙风，正出经海洋森林，追求它自己的歌声。
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Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man.每一个孩子出生时都带来信息说：神对人并未灰心失望。
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The grass seeks her crowd in the earth.The tree seeks his solitude of the sky.绿草求她地上的伴侣。树木求他天空的寂寞。
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