Do not stand at my grave and weep 不要站在我的墓地 哭泣。
I am not there. I do not sleep. 我不在那里,我没有睡去。
I am a thousand winds that blow. 我是风,吹过(枝头)千万缕
I am the diamond glints on snow. 我是雪,如钻石般闪微许
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"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
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吾若归来,相思以烛,风流秦楚。唯只盼伊,倾城一顾。
吾若归来,誓必寻汝,佳人何处。白雾苍苍,神州故土。
吾若归来,赠尔何物,美人之赋?环手为怀,温柔千古。
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