Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.

  • -- Thomas Gray 格雷

诗是呼吸着的思想,是燃烧着的言语。

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Pain is filtered in a poem so that it becomes finally, in the end, pleasure.

痛苦在诗歌中被过滤,最终成为快乐。

The clever cat eats cheese and breathes down rat holes with baited breath.

这只聪明的猫吃奶酪,大口大口地往老鼠洞里呼气。

Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?

告诉我,你打算如何度过你这狂野而珍贵的一生?

I'm oxygen and he's dying to breathe.

我是氧气,他快窒息了。