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本来一直想写这个故事...但是一直犯懒..献诗一首,内含诸多设定。

The River’s Daughter
The daughter of the river,
Her beauty vanishes never,
The wielder of the breaker,
Her purity remains forever.
Oh why’d she hide her grace in the flare?
For we all desired her face with the heart afire.
As the frozen god dresses the land in attire,
Her voice melts the very world we aspire.
Wind, wind, whistling her name in the winter.
The daughter of the river,
Her deity forges her dower.
The raiser of the flower,
Her piety grants her power.
Oh what did she keep in her hire?
For we all saw a gleam like sapphire.
As the perishing god destroys all that men admire,
Her sheen presents the very path we require.
Soil, soil, singing her legend in the summer.

……翻译呢…………………………

不知道能不能放
不能的话就自己查吧～ 《the river is flowing》

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