泰戈尔诗歌精选 (89)吉檀迦利84
It is the pang of separation that spreads throughout the world and gives birth to shapes innumerable in the infinite sky. 离愁弥漫世界,在无际的天空中生出无数的情境。 It is this sorrow of separation that gazes in silence all nights from star to star and becomes lyric among rustling leaves in rainy darkness of July. 就是这离愁整夜地悄望星辰,在七月阴雨之中,萧萧的树籁变成抒情...