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The Robin
知更鸟
The north wind doth blow,
北风吹，
And we shall have snow,
飞雪到，
And what will poor robin do then,
可怜的知更鸟怎么熬？
Poor thing?
可怜的知更鸟。
He'll sit in a barn,
他会钻进谷仓，
And keep himself warm,
藏在温暖的地方，
And hide his head under his wing,
把头埋进翅膀，
Poor thing!
可怜的知更鸟！
