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　　Your smile was the flowers of your own fields, your talk was the rustle of your own mountain pines, but your heart was the woman that we all know.

　　你的微笑是你自己田園裡的花，你的談吐是你自己山上的松林的蕭蕭；但是你的心呀，卻是那個女人，那個我們全都認識的女人。

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