by W.B.Yeats
Though leaves are many, the root is one;
Through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun;
Now I may wither into the truth。
(新韵)时间的智慧
千疏万叶总归根,戏语蹉跎早逝春。
洗尽铅华出日下,沧桑本色贵为真。
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漂亮!
-白九-
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08/30/2014 postreply
13:22:17
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好看!
-阿童木牧-
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08/30/2014 postreply
13:36:50
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欣赏!
-阿留-
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08/30/2014 postreply
13:41:13
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好译欣赏学习!
-岁寒松柏-
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08/30/2014 postreply
13:46:22
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+1
-momo_sharon-
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08/30/2014 postreply
14:27:42
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谢谢楼上各位褒勉
-醉花阴-
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08/30/2014 postreply
19:41:29
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