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蜉蝣之羽,衣裳楚楚。心之憂矣,於我歸處。
蜉蝣之翼,采采衣服。心之憂矣,於我歸息。
蜉蝣掘閱,麻衣如雪。心之憂矣,於我歸說。
The wings of the ephemera,
Are robes, bright and splendid.
My heart is grieved; –
Would they but come and abide with me!
The wings of the ephemera,
Are robes, variously adorned.
My heart is grieved; –
Would they but come and rest with me!
The ephemera bursts from its hole,
With a robe of hemp like snow.
My heart is grieved; –
Would they but come and lodge with me!