一三〇

I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,—I cannot see them.我听见有些东西在我心的忧闷后面萧萧作响，——我不能看见它们。
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Leisure in its activity is work.The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
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The leaf becomes flower when it loves.The flower becomes fruit when it worships.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
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The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
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This rainy evening the wind is restless.I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of all things.阴雨的黄昏
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