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◇ 命运——仿爱米丽.迪金森（Emily Dickinson） ◇
·乡巴佬·
几年前，一次在朋友家里吃晚餐。酒足饭饱，大家聊起爱米丽.迪金森，
我便模仿她的风格写了一首凑热闹：
The Sun is said to be
Holding a cloudy glass,
Full of crystal water from the sea,
And tilting it over leaves of grass.
The last drop has long gone
Into the soil without being late;
Then, sizzling, heat waves move on--
People call that a Fate.
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太阳捧起玻璃杯
凌架于云雾，
将海中的清水
向草叶上倾注。
最后一滴，匆匆忙忙
往泥土里透渗；
接着便是冒烟的热浪……
人们称之为“命运”。
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