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你的偶像委散在尘土中了,这可证明神的尘土比你的偶像还伟大。
you idol is shattered in the dust to prove that god's dust is greater
than your idol.
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人不能在他的历史中表现出他自己,他在历史中奋斗着露出头角。
man does not reveal himself in his history, he struggles up through it.
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玻璃灯因为瓦灯叫它做表兄而责备瓦灯。但明月出来时,玻璃
灯却温和地微笑着,叫明月为---“我亲爱的,亲爱的姐姐。”
while the glass lamp rebukes the earthen for calling it cousin the
moon rises, and the glass lamp, with a bland smile, calls her,---my dear, dear sister.
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我们如海鸥之与波涛相遇似地,遇见了,走近了。海鸥飞去,波涛滚滚地流开,我们也分别了。
like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near.
the seagulls fly off, the waves roll away and we depart.
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我的白昼已经完了,我象一只泊在海滩上的小船,谛听着晚潮跳舞的乐声。
my day is done, and i am like a boat drawn on the beach, listening to
the dance-music of the tide in the evening.
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我们的生命是天赋的,我们惟有献出生命,才能得到生命。
life is given to us, we earn it by giving it.
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当我们是大为谦卑的时候,便是我们最接近伟大的时候。
we come nearest to the great when we are great in humility.
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麻雀看见孔雀负担着它的翎尾,替它担忧。
the sparrow is sorry for the peacock at the burden of its tail.
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决不要害怕刹那--永恒之声这样唱着。
never be afraid of the moments--thus sings the voice of the everlasting.
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风于无路之中寻求最短之路,又突然地在“无何有之国”终之了它的追求。
the hurricane seeks the shortest road by the no-road, and suddenly ends
its search in the nowhere.
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在我自己的杯中,饮了我的酒吧,朋友。
一倒在别人的杯里,这酒的腾跳的泡沫便要消失了。
take my wine in my own cup, friend.
it loses its wreath of foam when poured into that of others.
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“完全”为了对“不全”的爱,把自己装饰得美丽。
the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect.
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神对人说:“我医治你所以伤害你,爱你所以惩罚你。”
god says to man, "i heal you therefore i hurt, love you therefore punish."
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谢谢火焰给你光明,但是不要忘了那执灯的人,他是坚忍地站在黑暗当中呢。
thank the flame for its light, but do not forget the lampholder
standing in the shade with constancy of patience.
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小草呀,你的足步虽小,但是你拥有你足下的土地。
tiny grass, your steps are small, but you possess the earth under
your tread.
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幼花的蓓蕾开放了,它叫道:“亲爱的世界呀,请不要萎谢了。”
the infant flower opens its bud and cries, "dear world, please do not
fade."
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神对于那些大帝国会感到厌恶,却决不会厌恶那些小小的花朵。
god grows weary of great kingdoms, but never of little flowers.
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错误经不起失败,但是真理却不怕失败。
wrong cannot afford defeat but right can.
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瀑布歌唱道:“虽然渴者只要少许的水便够了,我却很快活地给与了我的全部的水。 i give my whole water in joy,
it is enough for the thirsty.
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把那些花朵抛掷上去的那一阵子无休无止的狂欢大喜的劲儿,其源泉是在哪里呢?
where is the fountain that throws up these flowers in a ceaseless
outbreak of ecstasy?
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