-Translators-robert herrick and Guo Moruo
Beautiful daffodils, we cry to see the beautiful daffodils, wither too fast,
You left in a hurry so soon; We feel sad;
So far, the early sun has even come out in the morning.
It's not noon yet. It hasn't risen to the ceiling yet.
Stop, stop, stop,
Until a hurried day, and so on.
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But to the even number-Song; Twilight;
After praying together, we prayed together,
I will go with you. Wandering on the way home.
Our stay is very short. Like you, we only stay for a short time.
Our spring is just as short; Perishable youth is worrying;
As fast as growth meets decay, we live and die,
Like you, or anything. Like you,
When we die, everything has to stop.
As you wish, thank you,
Come on, we're leaving, too,
Like summer rain, like sudden summer rain,
Or like dew in the morning, or like dew in the morning,
I can't find it anymore. I can't find any trace.