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

  • -- Tahereh Mafi 塔赫雷马菲

我是氧气,他快窒息了。

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Happy the man whose wish and care a few paternal acres bound, content to breathe his native air in his own ground.

一个幸福的人,他的愿望和对几亩父辈土地的关心是有限的,他满足于在自己的土地上呼吸自己的故乡的空气。

Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.

诗是呼吸着的思想,是燃烧着的言语。