My friend's lovely image dwells in the mirror of my heart; I tilt my head slightly, and here it comes into my sight.
在巴基斯坦，有这样一句乌尔都语诗歌：“朋友的美好形象，就在我心的明镜之中，稍一低头，就能看见。”
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It longer more likes me, the similar facial features, the similar heart place, it is in mirrorimage I, I is take pity on it, lingers at it, - I owe the world in me, all gives it.