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我喜欢的一首诗

No man is an island,
entire of itself;
every man is a piece of the continent,
a part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less,
as well as if a promontory were,
as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were:
any man's death diminishes me,
because I am involved in mankind,
and, therefore,
never send to know for whom the bells tolls;
it tolls for thee.

这是海明威相当喜爱的一首诗，曾刊选在其小说“战地钟声”(For Whom the Bell Tolls)
扉页上。
它告诉我一个朴素的道理：“去爱周围的人”。