// 选择不同,命运也不同。
// 可是,谁又知道未选之路的风景呢?
By Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both.
And be one traveller, long I stand
And look down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay.
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way lead on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two road diverged in a wood,and I----
I took the one less travelled by,
And that has made all the difference.
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工作只是面对长期问题的一种暂时的解决办法。
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