Through winter-time we call on spring, And through the spring on summer call, And when abounding hedges ring Declare that winter’s best of all; And after that there’s nothing good Because the spring-time has not come-- Nor know that what disturbs our blood Is but its longing for the tomb.

轮回 威廉·巴特勒·叶芝 冬天里我们呼唤和煦的春光， 春天里我们期待夏天的骄阳， 当繁茂的绿篱秋风瑟瑟， 又说冬天最该赞赏； 可冬天来了又一无是处， 因为春天还未重新登场－－ 难以明白困扰生命的活力， 无非是对坟墓的渴望。

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