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So have I heard the cuckoo’s parting cry, From the wet field, through the vext garden trees, Come with the volleying rain and tossing breeze: ‘The bloom is gone, and with the bloom go I.’

我也曾听见杜鹃的离别的啼声，从潮湿的田野里，穿过田野的林间，带着倾盆的雨和翻腾的微风，飞来了:“花儿已经谢了，我也跟着花儿走了。”

— Matthew Arnold 阿诺德