the night heron is pondering deeply just like the one I saw years back: "I am the luckiest one on earth I have ever known, having seriously burned in the summer and left with the amber in the fall."
灰鷺無聲的沉思 一如當年:
我是我認識的最幸運的那一個, 因為我嚴肅的安靜的在夏日燃燒過 而盈握餘燼於深秋.
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