Trust your heart,if the seas catch fire.And live by love though the stars walk backward.翻译
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时间：2023-10-26 16:09
尽管星辰陨落，以爱为生
这是美国诗人康明斯(E.E.Cummings)的诗《Dive
for
dreams》中的句子；
Dive
for
dreams
Dive
for
dreams
or
a
slogan
may
topple
you
(trees
are
their
roots
and
wind
is
wind)
trust
your
heart
if
the
seas
catch
fire
(and
live
by
love
though
the
stars
walk
backward)
honour
the
past
but
welcome
the
future
(and
dance
your
death
away
at
the
wedding)
never
mind
a
world
with
its
villains
or
heroes
(for
good
likes
girls
and
tomorrow
and
the
earth)
in
spite
of
everything
which
breathes
and
moves,
since
Doom
(with
white
longest
hands
neating
each
crease)
will
smooth
entirely
our
minds
-before
leaving
my
room
i
turn,
and
(stooping
through
the
morning)
kiss
this
pillow,
dear
where
our
heads
lived
and
were.
silently
if,
out
of
not
knowable
silently
if,
out
of
not
knowable
night's
utmost
nothing,wanders
a
little
guess
(only
which
is
this
world)more
my
life
does
not
leap
than
with
the
mystery
your
smile
sings
or
if(spiralling
as
luminous
they
climb
oblivion)voices
who
are
dreams,
less
into
heaven
certainly
earth
swims
than
each
my
deeper
death
becomes
your
kiss
losing
through
you
what
seemed
myself,i
find
selves
unimaginably
mine;beyond
sorrow's
own
joys
and
hoping's
very
fears
yours
is
the
light
by
which
my
spirit's
born:
yours
is
the
darkness
of
my
soul's
return
-you
are
my
sun,my
moon,and
all
my
stars
热心网友
时间：2023-10-26 16:09
尽管星辰陨落，以爱为生
这是美国诗人康明斯(E.E.Cummings)的诗《Dive
for
dreams》中的句子；
Dive
for
dreams
Dive
for
dreams
or
a
slogan
may
topple
you
(trees
are
their
roots
and
wind
is
wind)
trust
your
heart
if
the
seas
catch
fire
(and
live
by
love
though
the
stars
walk
backward)
honour
the
past
but
welcome
the
future
(and
dance
your
death
away
at
the
wedding)
never
mind
a
world
with
its
villains
or
heroes
(for
good
likes
girls
and
tomorrow
and
the
earth)
in
spite
of
everything
which
breathes
and
moves,
since
Doom
(with
white
longest
hands
neating
each
crease)
will
smooth
entirely
our
minds
-before
leaving
my
room
i
turn,
and
(stooping
through
the
morning)
kiss
this
pillow,
dear
where
our
heads
lived
and
were.
silently
if,
out
of
not
knowable
silently
if,
out
of
not
knowable
night's
utmost
nothing,wanders
a
little
guess
(only
which
is
this
world)more
my
life
does
not
leap
than
with
the
mystery
your
smile
sings
or
if(spiralling
as
luminous
they
climb
oblivion)voices
who
are
dreams,
less
into
heaven
certainly
earth
swims
than
each
my
deeper
death
becomes
your
kiss
losing
through
you
what
seemed
myself,i
find
selves
unimaginably
mine;beyond
sorrow's
own
joys
and
hoping's
very
fears
yours
is
the
light
by
which
my
spirit's
born:
yours
is
the
darkness
of
my
soul's
return
-you
are
my
sun,my
moon,and
all
my
stars
