sb311 雨中，潮濕泥土的氣味升起...

雨中，潮濕泥土的氣味升起，像是
無足輕重的沉默大眾，唱著讚美詩。

The smell of the wet earth in the rain rises like a great chant of praise from the voiceless multitude of the insignificant.

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http://rupkatha.com/V2/n4/09MysticisminTagore.pdf