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No title 无题
I am the ghost on this mountain road; my murmurs stir the darkened paths. 我是这条山路上的幽灵，我的低吟凌乱黑色的走廊。
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Morning in Hyde Park 海德公园的清晨
The mirror of Hyde Park holds not the you of now, but the you of the future — the free you. 海德公园的明镜里没有现在的你，但是有未来的你，自由的你。
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No title 无题
I walk alone on the empty street — only shadows move with me, no one else. 独自在空荡荡的街头行走，行走的却只有影子，没有人。
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There is no rejection letter in the mailbox 邮箱没有拒信
I shall chase the racing shadow of the moon, to find the dawn of freedom. 追逐月亮奔走的影子，去寻找自由的黎明。
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The love and hate story between fungi and plants
The love-and-hate story between fungi and plants — a scientific paper told as a story on film.
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The moon tonight is in the poem 今晚的月亮在诗中
I raise my pole, steering into the reflections of the stars. 我撑起长篙，驶进星星的倒影。
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No title 无题
I wish to dance with autumn leaves, even if I am to wither alone in a corner. 我愿与秋叶共舞，即使我将在角落独自凋零。
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Autumn night 秋夜随想
With one breeze the world loses the trace of time, and solitude reigns over the slumber of the universe. 一跃世界失去了岁月的踪迹，从此孤独主宰宇宙的沉眠。
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No title 无题
I am the messenger of poetry, turning the dawn’s thousand golden strands into praise. 我是诗的使者，将日出的千缕金丝化为美好的赞词。
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COVID isolation 新冠隔离
Eat, drink, and sleep — this is truly a happiness tinged with guilt. 吃，喝，睡——这是充满愧疚的幸福。
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Walking in Manhattan 匍匐
Who in the night has stolen their smiles, and devoured their fragrance? 是谁在夜色中勾走了她们的笑颜，然后吞噬那幽香？
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New Yorkers 纽约人
New York is the city for dreamers — there are endless possibilities under its sky. 约约是梦想家的城市，这里有无限的可能。
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Manhattan 曼哈顿
I move parallel through the city, day after day, with no end in sight — just like a mathematical model. 在城市里平行移动，日复一日，没有终点，如同一个数学模型。
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New York, Without Trust 纽约，没有信任
There are but two kinds of people: those with money and those without. 人就这么两类：有钱的和没钱的。
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Walking across Manhattan 曼哈顿随想
Who has hung a garden in the air, and painted the blue sky and moon upon Manhattan’s steel walls? 是谁把花园挂在了空中，又把蓝天与月亮画在了墙上？
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