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Do not stand at my grave and weep
Mary Frye
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
不要在我的墓前停驻哭泣
不要在我的墓前停驻哭泣
我不在那里,我并未长眠
我是那吹拂的微风千遍
我是那雪地的钻石点点
我是那熟麦上的和煦阳光
我是那秋日里的温柔细雨
当你在静谧的清晨苏醒
我是鸟儿们悄悄颤动的羽翼
轻盈地盘旋,盘旋,直上云霄
我是那每夜柔软的星光啊——
不要在我的墓前停驻哭泣
我不在那里,我并未死亡。
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