来自网友【euphoria】的评论Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush. I am the swift, uplifting rush. Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft starshine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there. I did not die.——Mary Elizabeth Frye (1905 – 2004)
