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暴风雨夜，你在驶向爱的旅途上吗，我的朋友？天空在失望地呻吟。
我今夜无眠。我不停地打开家门，看到外面漆黑一片，我的朋友！
我什么都看不见。我在猜想你的路在哪儿！
是从漆黑模糊的河岸，是从眉头紧蹙的树林尽头，是穿过幽暗曲折的小径，你在摸索前行来找我吗，我的朋友？
Art thou abroad on this stormy night on thy journey of love, my friend? The sky groans like one in despair.
I have no sleep tonight. Ever and again I open my door and look out on the darkness, my friend!
I can see nothing before me. I wonder where lies thy path!
By what dim shore of the ink-black river, by what far edge of the frowning forest, through what mazy depth of gloom art thou threading thy course to come to me, my friend?
