A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones.

喜乐的心乃是良药;忧伤的灵使骨枯干。

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Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.

从来没有人,甚至诗人,测量过心灵能容纳多少。

The heart of the melody can never be put down on paper.

心中的旋律永远无法写在纸上。