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她走上去，脚下便传来海的回应，带着浪拍打船身的节奏。

那种熟悉的感觉一瞬拥抱了她，让她想到那本卡明斯的诗集。

更多人喜欢情诗，但她最爱的一首，却稚拙宛如童谣。

maggie and milly and molly and may

went down to the beach ( to play one day )

and maggie discovered a shell that sang

so sweetly she couldn’t remember her troubles , and

milly befriended a stranded star

whose rays five languid fingers were；

and molly was chased by a horrible thing

which raced sideways while blowing bubbles：and

may came home with a smooth round stone

as small as a world and as large as alone.

For whatever we lose (like a you or a me),

It's always ourselves we find in the sea.

无论我们失去了什么（比如一个你，或是一个我）

我们在海中找到的，总是我们自己。

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