楔子.

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I heard the echo,

from the valleys and the heart

我听见回声

来自山谷和心间

Open to the lonely soul

of sickle harvesting

以寂寞的镰刀

收割空旷的灵魂

Repeat outrightly,

but also repeat

the well-being of

不断地重复决绝

又重复幸福

Eventually swaying

in the desert oasis

I believe I am

终有绿洲摇曳在沙漠

我相信自己

Born

as the bright

summer flowers

生来如同璀璨的夏日之花

Do not withered

undefeated fiery demon rule

不凋不败，妖冶如火

Heart rate and breathing

to bear the load

of the cumbersome

承受心跳的负荷和呼吸的累赘

Bored

乐此不疲

I believe that all can hear

我相信一切能够听见

Even anticipate discrete,

I met the other their own

甚至预见离散

遇见另一个自己

Prajna Paramita,

soon as soon as

般若波罗蜜

一声一声

life be beautiful

like summer flowers

and death

like autumn leaves

生如夏花之绚烂

死如秋叶之静美

Also care about what has

还在乎拥有什么

截选自 泰戈尔 《生如夏花》

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