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准备启程吧，我的心！让那些走不了的人顾自逡巡。
因为晨间天空里传来了呼唤，唤着你的姓名。
谁也别等！
花蕾要的是夜晚和露水，盛开的花朵却渴望阳光的自由。
冲破你的茧壳，我的心，勇往直前吧！
Be ready to launch forth， my heart！ and let those linger who must.
For your name has been called in the morning sky.
Wait for none！
The desire of the bud is for the night and dew， but the blown flower cries for the freedom of light.
Burst your sheath， my heart， and come forth！
