:泰戈尔的50首小短诗

　　I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops

　　for a moment, nods to me and goes.

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　　这些微（风思），是树叶的簌簌之声呀；它们在我的心里欢悦地微语着。

　　There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their

　　whisper of joy in my mind.

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　　你看不见你自己，你所看见的只是你的影子。

　　What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.

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