回复：『20110331』【Eternal】永恒 那不变的赤胆仁心~~~再聚7.4盛

He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good.
太忙于做好事的人，反而找不到时间去做好事。

I am the autumn cloud,empty of rain,see my fullness in the field of ripened rice.
我是秋云，空空地不载着雨水，但在成熟的稻田中，看见了我的充实。

They hated and killed and men praised them.
But God in shame hastena to hide its memory under the green grass.
他们嫉妒，他们残杀，人反而称赞他们。
然而上帝却害了羞，匆匆地把他的记忆埋藏在绿草下面。

Darkness travels towards light, but blindness towards death.
黑暗向光明旅行，但是盲者却像死亡旅行。

Sit still my heart,do not raise your dust.
Let the world find its way to you.
静静地坐吧，我的心，不要扬起你的尘土。
让世界自己寻路向你走来。

The bow whispers to the arrow before it speeds forth,-"Your freedom is mine."
弓在箭要射出之前，低声对箭道：—“你的自由是我的。”

Woman,in your laughter you have the music of the fountain of life.
妇人，在你的笑声里有些着生命之泉的音乐。

A mind all logic is like a knife all blade.
It makes the hand bleed that uses it.
全是理智的心，恰如一柄全是锋刃的刀。
叫使用它的人手上流血。

"My heart is like the golden casket of thy kiss," said the sunset cloud to the sun.
夕阳中的云彩向太阳说道：“我的心经了你的接吻，便似金的宝箱了。”

By touching you may kill , by keeping away you may possess.
接触着，你或许会杀害；远离着，你或许会占有。

The cricket's chirp and the patter of rain come to me through the dark, like the rustle of dreams from my past youth.
蟋蟀的唧唧，夜雨的淅沥，从黑暗中传到我的耳边，好似我已逝的少年时代沙沙地来到我的梦境中。

"I have lost my dewdrop ," cries the flower to the morning sky that has lost all its stars.
花朵向失落了它所有的星辰的曙天叫到：“我的露珠跌落了。”

The burning log bursts in flame and cries , -"This is my flower , my death."
燃烧着的木块，熊熊地生出火光，叫道，—“这是我的花朵，我的死亡。”

The wasp thinks that the the honey-hive of the neighbouring bees is too small.
His neighbours ask him to build one still smaller.
黄蜂认为邻蜂储蜜之巢太小。
它的邻人要它去建筑一个更小的。

"I cannot keep your waves," says the bank to the river.
"Let me keep your footprints in my heart."
河岸向河流说道：“我不能留住你的波浪。
让我保存你的足印在我的心里吧。”