今天

''After mortal trouble

Let me lie still

Where the wind drives and the clouds stream

Over the hill

Where grass’s thousand thirsty mouths

Sup up their fill

Of the slow dew and the sharp rain

Of the mantling snow dissolv’d again

At Heaven’s sweet will.''

我們都曾為賦新詞鸚鵡學說過: 死並非生的對立面，而作為生的一部分永存。

然而?