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Re: 鎽樿瘧鍑犻椴佺背鐨勫洓琛岃瘲 | Oct 11 2007

8，她让你看见了她的脸

Now that your lover has shown you her face,
Extinguish yourself at her feet, my heart.
Put out the candle that burns in the sun,
And with you dies this sorrow: moan no more.

她让你看见了她的脸，
停息吧，你的心，仆伏在她脚前，
让蜡烛熄灭在阳光下，
再不叹息，再不遗憾。