This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast breathed through it melodies eternally new.
你带着这支小小的芦笛越过山丘与幽谷,吹出永远新鲜的旋律。
— Rabindranath Tagore · Gitanjali (1912) —
This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast breathed through it melodies eternally new.
你带着这支小小的芦笛越过山丘与幽谷,吹出永远新鲜的旋律。