- 97，男人本是尘土，被爱的露水和成泥浆
The dew of love turned dust of man to mud,
From which sprang up unruly passion's horde.
Their hundred lances pierced the veins of Soul.
What we call Heart is one drop of its blood.
男人本是尘土，被爱的露水和成泥浆。
泥浆里站起一群汉子，热情又倔强。
他们用一百支长矛刺破了灵魂，
灵魂流出一滴血，那就是我们的心。
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