[诗歌欣赏]泰戈尔《飞鸟集》节选（二）
Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes
love to you.静静地听，我的心呀，听那世界的低语，这是它对你求爱的表示呀。The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great. Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.创造的神秘，有如夜间的黑暗－－是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间之雾。Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high不要因为峭壁是高的，便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。
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