C'Daily

WHAT'S PAST IS PROLOGUE

You were a dream,then a reality, now a memory.
你曾是我的梦,后来成了现实,到如今却只是回忆。

The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and brings out surprises of beauty.
— Rabindranath Tagore

这薄雾,就像爱情,在群山的心上嬉戏  变换出惊奇的美
- Don't Panic!

Chastity is a wealth that comes from abundance of love.
— Rabindranath Tagore

贞洁是来自充裕的爱的财富
- Don't Panic!

蓝

这一瓶装下冰岛的蓝天、空气、水和美景。纯净如一个艺术品。
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In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain.
— Rabindranath Tagore

在心中幽静的角落  我感受到了这罩着烟雨面纱的孤寡夜晚的叹息之声
- Don't Panic!

Wise men speak because they have something to say;
Fools because they have to say something.
—— Plato

The woodcutter’s axe begged for its handle from the tree.
The tree gave it.
— Rabindranath Tagore

樵夫的斧子向大树乞求斧柄
大树给了它
- Don't Panic!

Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about. Be Kind! Always!
(活着从不是一件易事)你遇到的每个人都在努力应对着你未曾了解的艰辛,要友善!

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Where is the fountain that throws up these flowers in a ceaseless outbreak of ecstasy?
— Rabindranath Tagore

以无尽迸发的狂喜将花朵抛向空中的源泉在哪呢
- Don't Panic!
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