136、storm of midnight, like a giant child aun to play and shout.
子夜的风雨，如一个巨大的孩子，在不合时宜的黑夜里醒来，开始游喜和喧闹。
137、thou raisest thy e, but the clock in its parody makes it mere change and no ht.
in fiction she moves those stars that guides my life through the dark unknorace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
妇人，你用了你美丽的手指，触着我的什物，秩序便如音乐似的生出来了。
144、one sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
it sings to me in the night, ---i loved you.
一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
145、the flng fire lo embers hidden under ashes.
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