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An Hour Ago7 e* c, V7 ^: U
4 M2 L: ~) J3 I4 I: h6 p1 U George Macbeth
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/ R) E. M. N3 y; A/ e" o. `I stood there in the twilight- C7 t D. w2 U0 R& Q
And I felt the surge of darkness
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and the cooling of the day& U8 B' f. k8 l
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我站在黄昏的暮光中6 K$ e6 L. w- u4 Z1 b
感觉黑暗如同浪涌- L- v7 F0 T5 ?8 ]0 U( R$ Z) H
夜色从淹没屋檐开始
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这一天的光景,连同我* N+ F3 ]$ d# @- t3 F6 O1 @6 w
在月光下缓慢融化
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( P% |" M3 F' v9 r+ O" _$ g6 w (刘小云 译)
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