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名人诗歌|Chuang Tzu And The Butterfly

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Chuang Tzu in dream became a butterfly,

And the butterfly became Chuang Tzu at waking.

Which was the real-the butterfly or the man ?

Who can tell the end of the endless changes of things?

The water that flows into the depth of the distant sea

Returns anon to the shallows of a transparent1 stream.

The man, raising melons outside the green gate of the city,

Was once the Prince of the East Hill.

So must rank and riches vanish.

You know it, still you toil2 and toil,-what for?


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