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The woodcutter's axe begged for its handle from the tree. The tree gave it.

樵夫的斧頭，問樹要斧柄。樹便給了他。

7２

In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain.

這寡獨的黃昏，幕著霧與雨，我在我的心的孤寂里，感覺到它的嘆息。

7３

Chastity is a wealth that comes from abundance of love.

`貞操是從豐富的愛情中生出來的財富。`

7４

The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and bring out surprises of beauty.

`霧，象愛情一樣，在山峰的心上游戲，生出種種美麗的變幻。`

7５

We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.

我們把世界看錯了，反說它欺騙我們。

7６

The poet wind is out over the sea and the forest to seek his own voice.

`詩人－－飆風(fēng)，正出經(jīng)海洋森林，追求它自己的歌聲。`

7７

Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man.

每一個孩子出生時都帶來信息說：神對人并未灰心失望。

7８

The grass seeks her crowd in the earth. The tree seeks his solitude of the sky.

`綠草求她地上的伴侶。樹木求他天空的寂寞。`

7９

Man barricades against himself.
人對他自己建筑起堤防來。

8０

Your voice, my friend, wanders in my heart, like the muffled sound of the sea among these listening pines.

`我的朋友，你的語聲飄蕩在我的心里，象那海水的低吟聲繞繚在靜聽著的松林之間。`