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At the close of the day when the hamlet is still, and mortals the sweets of forgetfulness prove, when naught but the torrent is heard on the hill, and naught but the nightingale's song in the grove.
当一天的结束，当小村子静了下来，当人们忘却的甜蜜证明，当只有激流在山上响起，只有夜莺在树林里歌唱。