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WHAT'S PAST IS PROLOGUE

The Great is a born child; when he dies he gives his great childhood to the world.
— Rabindranath Tagore

伟人如初生的孩童,当他死去,他将自己伟大的童年给了这世界
- Don't Panic!

“In the moon thou sendest thy love letters to me,” said the night to the sun.
“I leave my answers in tears upon the grass.”
— Rabindranath Tagore

“你通过月亮送了情书给我”,夜晚对太阳说,
“我用泪水在草叶上留下了我的回答。”
- Don't Panic!

The bird thinks it is an act of kindness to give the fish a lift in the air.
— Rabindranath Tagore

鸟儿认为 在空中 将鱼儿捎上一程是好心的举动
- Don't Panic!

Dear friend, I feel the silence of your great thoughts of many a deepening eventide on this beach when I listen to these waves.
— Rabindranath Tagore

亲爱的朋友,许多暮色渐深的傍晚 在这海滩上,当我聆听这海浪声时,
我都感受到你那伟大思想的沉默
- Don't Panic!

I carry in my world that flourishes the worlds that have failed.
— Rabindranath Tagore

我带来我的世界,使那些已破败的世界繁荣
- Don't Panic!

I feel thy beauty, dark night, like that of the loved woman when she has put out the lamp.
— Rabindranath Tagore

黑夜啊,我感受到了你的美,就像那受人怜爱的妇人 在她熄了灯之后
- Don't Panic!

The night kisses the fading day whispering to his ear, “I am death, your mother. I am to give you fresh birth.”
— Rabindranath Tagore

夜轻吻逝去的白昼,在他耳旁低语:“我是死亡,你的母亲。我将给予你新生。”
- Don't Panic!

青春太好,好到你无论怎么过都觉浪掷
回头一看,都要生悔

Dream is a wife who must talk.
Sleep is a husband who silently suffers.
— Rabindranath Tagore

梦是那碎嘴的妻  眠是静静承受的夫
- Don't Panic!
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