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MY heart, the bird of the wilderness, has found its sky in your eyes.

They are the cradle of the morning, they are the kingdom of the stars.

My songs are lost in their depths.

Let me but soar in that sky, in its lonely immensity.

Let me but cleave its clouds and spread wings in its sunshine.

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我的心，这只野鸟，在你的双眼中找到了天空。

它们是清晓的摇篮，它们是星辰的王国。

我的诗歌在它们的深处消失。

只让我在这天空中高飞，翱翔在静寂的无限空间里。

只让我冲破它的云层，在它的阳光中展翅吧。