第三百零八篇

<p>Tonight there is a stir among the palm leaves, a swell in the sea, Full Moon, like the heart throb of the world. From what unknown sky have you carried in your silence the aching secret of love?<br /></p><p>今天晚上棕榈（lǘ）叶在嚓嚓地作响，海上有大浪，满月呵，就象世界在心脉悸跳。从什么不可知的天空，您在您的沉默里带来了爱的痛苦的秘密？<br /></p><span><br /></span><span><br /></span><span><br /></span>