And as the road swooped low, pitched and plunged, I felt an exhilarating wildness in my veins - like a swallow, like a mistle thrush, like a bird of spring, buffeted by the sweet night air.

随着道路下坡俯冲，斜坡或是陡坡，我感觉血管中流淌着令人振奋的狂野——像燕子、像槲鸫、像春天的小鸟，夜晚甜蜜醉人的微风不断地吹拂着我。

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At sunset it folded its petals, and fell asleep, and dreamt all night of the sun and the little bird.

黄昏时它合拢花瓣沉睡了，整夜梦着太阳，梦着那只小鸟。

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One night a bat came and clung to the bars of the cage, and asked the bird why she was silent by day and sang only at night.

有一个夜晚，蝙蝠飞过来，抓住鸟笼的栅栏，问她为什么白天默默无声，却在夜里放声歌唱。

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