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He growled at morning, noon, and night, And trouble sought to borrow; Although today the sky was bright, He knew t'would storm tomorrow; A thought of joy he could not stand, And struggled to resist it; Though sunshine dappled all the land This sorry pessimist it.

他每天早晨、中午、晚上都在咆哮，烦恼也想借他的钱;虽然今天天空晴朗，但他知道明天会有暴风雨;一想到快乐，他就受不了，挣扎着去抗拒它;虽然阳光斑驳地洒在大地上，但这个可怜的悲观主义者。

— Nixon Waterman 尼克松·沃特曼