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随着一声『富神爷爷到』,从天上掉下一滴甘露正好落在你的嘴唇上!
你在恍惚中看见了1两黄金。
姐啊!最近找了一篇英文你翻译着玩吧!和我的网名有点关系
The Legend 傳說
Arranger:Terence Teo
Long ago, there was a bird who sang but just once in her life.
From the moment she left the nest,
she searched relentlessly for a thorn tree,
never resting until she found one.
Then she began to sing,
more sweetly than any other creature on the face of the earth.
But, carried away in the rapture of the song,
she impaled herself on the longest, sharpest thorn.
But as she was dying,
she rose above her own agony to out-sing even the lark and the nightingale.
The thorn bird traded her life for that one song,
and the whole world was capilated to listen!
And God, in His heaven, smiled.
As her very best was brought out, only at the cost of great pain.
Driven by the thorn, with no thought for her death to come.
But, when we push the thorn into our breast,
We know, we understand, and still, we choose the pain of the thorn.lhl8_image好长啊!我把中文发到我的帖里了!~~~~ |
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