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It is not growing like a tree
要成就人生，
In bulk doth make man better be;
不必如巨樹，木秀于林；
Or standing long an oak, three hundred year,
不必如橡樹，經(jīng)年不倒，
To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere:
亦難逃枯朽之命；
A lily of a day
五月之百合，
Is fairer far in may,
綻放一日，便有萬種風(fēng)情；
Although it fall and die that night—
縱然是夜凋零，
It was the plant and flower of light.
卻是光華的落英；
In small proportions we just beauties see;
于細微處領(lǐng)略美麗，
And in short measures life may perfect be.
于殘缺處完滿生命。
