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The sadness of my soul is her bride’s veil.
It waits to be lifted in the night.
— Rabindranath Tagore

我灵魂中的忧伤犹如她的新娘面纱
等待着在夜晚被掀起
- Don't Panic!

评：她已穿上别人的嫁衣，当夜幕降临，忧伤浮上心头…

I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten, and I feel the freedom of passing away.
— Rabindranath Tagore

我想到那在生命、爱与死亡的巨流中沉浮的世世代代，都已被遗忘，
我便感到逝去的自在
- Don't Panic!

The noise of the moment scoffs at the music of the Eternal.
— Rabindranath Tagore

刹那的喧嚣嘲笑那永恒的乐章
- Don't Panic!

Be still, my heart, these great trees are prayers.
— Rabindranath Tagore

静下来吧，我的心，这些大树都是祷文
- Don't Panic!

The mist is like the earth’s desire.
It hides the sun for whom she cries.
— Rabindranath Tagore

大雾就像是那大地的欲望
藏起了大地所呼唤的太阳
- Don't Panic!

评：在欲望中迷失…

I just miss you. It’s as complicated, yet as simple as that.
我只是想你，如此简单，却又如此复杂。

Power said to the world, “You are mine.”
The world kept it prisoner on her throne.
Love said to the world, “I am thine.”
The world gave it the freedom of her house.
— Rabindranath Tagore

权力对世界说：“你是我的。”
世界便将其囚禁在她的王座上。
爱对世界说：“我是你的。”
世界给了它出入自己房间的自由。
- Don't Panic!

The birth and death of the leaves are the rapid whirls of the eddy whose wider circles move slowly among stars.
— Rabindranath Tagore

叶子的生与死如漩涡中湍急的涡流，漩涡的外圈在群星之间缓慢移动
- Don't Panic!

The great earth makes herself hospitable with the help of the grass.
— Rabindranath Tagore

大地借助小草显示其好客
- Don't Panic!