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点击复制Above a script of moving V’s
Below the trees as crimson seas;
Direction splits yet purpose blends
Each knows the moment when it ends
The geese declare a calling far
The leaves fulfill a local star;
One travels sky one feeds the soil
Two forms of equally true toil
I weigh my seasons wing or root
Is mission song or patient fruit
The answer comes with open air:
Be where you stand and wholly there
Then choose the road that fits your tone
With courage gentle courage lone;
Whether I stay or chase the blue
Integrity makes every route true