The river flows at its own sweet will, but the flood is bound in the two banks. If it were not thus bound, its freedom would be wasted.

  • -- Vinoba Bhave 维奴巴·巴维

这条河随心所欲地流着,但洪水却被困在两岸。如果不这样约束它,它的自由就会被浪费。

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A horse is a thing of beauty... none will tire of looking at him as long as he displays himself in his splendor.

马是美丽的……只要他把自己打扮得光彩照人,谁也不会厌倦看他。

When the sappy boughs Attire themselves with blooms, sweet rudiments Of future harvest.

当多愁善感的树枝披上花朵,未来收获的甜蜜萌芽。

And you will never know, just how beautiful you are to me.

你永远不会知道,你对我来说有多美丽。

The sweet flying ants will never be birds.

可爱的飞蚁永远不会是鸟。