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I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment,nods to me and goes.
尘世如过客,清晨经我窗。
点头以示意,继而游远方。
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There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their whisper of joy in my mind.
我心有微思,跳跃作欢语。
犹似树间叶,窣窣又窸窸。
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