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(“The gaunt-faced commoners”)
Lu Xun
The gaunt-faced commoners are buried by weeds;
None dares to sing a dirge to move the earth to grief.
When thoughts spread wide to fill the whole of space,
Amid the silence comes the crash of thunder.
v. 伸展,展开,传播,散布,铺开,涂撒
n.