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When the creation was new and all the stars shone in their first splendour, the gods held their assembly in the sky and sang Oh, the picture of perfection! the joy unalloyed!'
當(dāng)鴻蒙初辟，繁星第一次射出燦爛的光輝，眾神在天上集會(huì)，唱著“呵，完美的畫圖，完全的快樂！”
But one cried of a sudden---`It seems that somewhere there is a break in the chain of light and one of the stars has been lost.'
有一位神忽然叫起來了－－“光鏈里仿佛斷了一環(huán)，一顆星星走失了。”
The golden string of their harp snapped, their song stopped, and they cried in dismay---`Yes, that lost star was the best, she was the glory of all heavens!'
他們金琴的弦子猛然折斷了，他們的歌聲停止了，他們驚惶地叫著－－“對(duì)了，那顆走失的星星是最美的，她是諸天的光榮！”
From that day the search is unceasing for her, and the cry goes on from one to the other that in her the world has lost its one joy!
從那天起，他們不住地尋找她，眾口相傳地說，因?yàn)樗齺G了，世界失去了一種快樂。
Only in the deepest silence of night the stars smile and whisper among themselves---`Vain is this seeking! unbroken perfection is over all!'
只在嚴(yán)靜的夜里，眾星微笑著互相低語(yǔ)說－－“尋找是無用的，無缺的完美正籠蓋著一切！”
