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All is going on as it was wont. The waves are hoarse with repetition of their mystery; the dust lies piled upon the shore; the sea-birds soar and hover; the winds and clouds go forth upon their trackless flight; the white arms beckon, in the moonlight, to the invisible country far away.
一切照常进行。海浪嘶哑地重复着它们的神秘;尘土堆积在岸边;海鸟翱翔翱翔;风和云，无路可走地向前飞去;白色的手臂在月光下向远方看不见的国度招手。