70.
把花朵抛掷上去的那一阵子无休无止的狂欢大喜的劲儿,其源泉是在哪
里呢?
Where is the fountain that throws up these flowers in a ceaseless
outbreak of ecstasy?
71
樵夫的斧头,问树要斧柄。
树便给了他。
The woodcutter's axe begged for its handle from the tree.
The tree gave it.
72
这寡独的黄昏,幕着雾与雨,我在我的心的孤寂里,感觉到它的叹息。
In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled
with mist and rain.
73
贞操是从丰富的爱情中生出来的财富。
Chastity is a wealth that comes from abundance of love.
74
雾,象爱情一样,在山峰的心上游戏,生出种种美丽的变幻。
The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and bring out
surprises of beauty.