诗歌再现：When Day Is Done 当时光已逝
If the day is done ,
If birds sing no more .
If the wind has fiagged tired ,
Then draw the veil of darkness thick upon me ,
Even as thou hast wrapt the earth with The coverlet of sleep and tenderly closed ,
The petals of the drooping lotus at dusk.
From the traverer,
Whose sack of provisions is empty before the voyage is ended ,
Whose garment is torn and dust-laden ,
Whose strength is exhausted,remove shame and poverty ,
And renew his life like a flower under
The cover of thy kindly night .
Do the most simple people, the most happy way: we often heart will feel tired, just want to too much; We always say life trival, is actually I don’t understand taste; Our business is busy, often is not satisfied; We are always competitive, is actually his vanity is too strong. Don’t compare, heart is cool, life is so simple.
Not all of the pain, can scream; Not all love can do. We always love too early, give up too fast, easy pay commitment, and don’t want to wait for the results. Ring, no longer is the promise of life, a lifetime together oath, branding has become a memory of the sad. A ring is like love: on hand, wear is also in my heart; Injury in your hands, will also hurt in heart; Can’t touch, is that the injury of the heart.