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Is it beyond thee to be glad with the gladness of this rhythm?
這歡欣的音律不能使你歡欣嗎？
to be tossed and lost and broken in the whirl of this fearful joy?
不能使你回旋激蕩，消失碎裂在這可怖的快樂(lè)旋轉(zhuǎn)之中嗎？
All things rush on, they stop not, they look not behind, no power can hold them back, they rush on.
萬(wàn)物急劇地前奔，它們不停留也不回顧，任何力量都不能挽住它們，它們急遽地前奔。
Keeping steps with that restless, rapid music, seasons come dancing and pass away---colours, tunes, and perfumes pour in endless cascades in the abounding joy that scatters and gives up and dies every moment.
季候應(yīng)和著這急速不寧的音樂(lè)，跳舞著來(lái)了又去－－顏色、聲音、香味在這充溢的快樂(lè)里，匯注成奔流無(wú)盡的瀑泉，時(shí)時(shí)刻刻地在散濺、退落而死亡。
