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If love were what the rose is, And I were like the leaf, Our lives would grow together In sad or singing weather, Blown fields or flowered closes, Green pleasure or grey grief.
如果爱情是玫瑰，而我是树叶，我们的生命就会在悲伤或歌唱的天气里，在被风吹过的田野里，在鲜花盛开的合拢里，在绿色的欢乐里，在灰色的悲伤里，一起成长。