双语《园丁集》 在世界的谒见堂里

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IN the world's audience hall, the simple blade of grass sits on the same carpet with the sunbeam and the stars of midnight.

Thus my songs share their seats in the heart of the world with the music of the clouds and forests.

But, you man of riches, your wealth has no part in the simple grandeur of the sun's glad gold and the mellow gleam of the musing moon.

The blessing of the all-embracing sky is not shed upon it.

And when death appears, it pales and withers and crumbles into dust.

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在世界的谒见堂里，一根朴素的草叶，

和阳光与夜半的星辰坐在

同一条毡褥上。

我的诗歌，也这样地和云彩与森林的音乐，

在世界的心中平分席次。

但是，你这富有的人，你的财富，

在太阳的喜悦的金光和沉思的月亮的柔光这种单纯的光彩里，

却占不了一份。

包罗万象的天空的祝福，没有洒在它的上面。

等到死亡出现的时候，它就苍白枯萎，碎成尘土了。