Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep 不要站在我的墓前为我哭泣。我不在那里,我不曾睡去。I am in a thousand winds that blow, across Northreands bright and shining snow.我是万千呼啸的风,飞过白雪皑皑的诺森德。I am the gentle showers of rain, on Westfall’s fields of golden gain.我是柔和细腻的雨，洒在西部荒野的金色稻田。I am in the morning hush, of Stranglethorn’s jungle, green and lush.我是清幽安静的晨，弥漫在绿色茂盛的荆棘谷。I am in the drums loud and grand, the thunderous hooves across Nagrand .我是威武雄壮的鼓，踏过无限草原纳格兰。I am the stars warmly gleaning, over Darnass us softly dreaming. 我是温暖闪耀的星，照耀达纳苏斯的静寞长眠。 I am in the birds that sing, I am in each lovely thing.我是歌唱的鸟，我存在于一切的美好。Do not stand at my grave and weep, I an not there, I do not sleep 不要站在我的墓前为我哭泣。我不在那里,我不曾睡去。

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