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点击复制The ocean stretched in black beneath the moon
Its distant hum a melancholy tune
The waves embraced a sorrow far too soon
A lullaby that threatened doom by noon
Then came your voice—a harbor light so clear
A guiding sound that drew the currents near
The waves grew calm enough for ships to steer
And found in you a solace free of fear
Your words became an anchor in the tide
A glowing warmth no storm could override
The ocean’s roar fell humble by your side
And left a peace no wind could dare divide
So speak again when waters rise too high
When tides grow wild and drown out every cry
For in your voice the darkest seas comply—
And every lost ship learns again to try