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特别是经常弄一些图 让我敬畏之余产生了对Salome一类事物的怖惧
夏天的飞鸟 飞到我的窗前唱歌 又飞去了
秋天的黄叶 它们没有什么可唱 只叹息一声 飞落在那里
Stray birds of summer come to my window
to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn,
which have no songs,
flutter and fall there with a sign.
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