Danh ngôn của William Cullen Bryant
There is no glory in star or blossom till looked upon by a loving eye; There is no fragrance in April breezes till breathed with joy as they wander by.
There is no glory in star or blossom till looked upon by a loving eye; There is no fragrance in April breezes till breathed with joy as they wander by.
Không có vinh quang nào ở ngôi sao hay bông hoa cho đến khi được nhìn bằng con mắt yêu thương; Không có hương thơm trong những cơn gió tháng tư cho đến khi chúng thở phào nhẹ nhõm khi chúng lang thang.
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