Examples of using Dewdrop in English and their translations into Vietnamese
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The dewdrop disappeared into the ocean.".
Okay, you have heard of a dewdrop?
The dewdrop has not entered into the ocean;
It's sort of, like, you know, very fast dewdrop.
You are like a dewdrop, fresh and young.
The dewdrop is not evaporated, but becomes the sea.
The boundary that made it a dewdrop has disappeared.
On the contrary, the ocean has entered into the dewdrop.
Each and every dewdrop contains the light of the moon.
David has a really cool thing he says about the dewdrop.
Just pushed out this little dewdrop like she was nothing.
The dewdrop disappearing into the ocean feels for the first time a vast life.
The image of the morning sun in a dewdrop is not less than the sun….
The dewdrop disappears, or in other words becomes the ocean, but there is no I and Thou.
You will enter into a totally new dimension where you are the ocean,not the dewdrop.
It's like the dewdrop on a lotus leaf… not united nor separated.
So incomparable in its grace, but a small breeze can come and the dewdrop can slip and be lost forever.
So, it's not like the dewdrop wants to fall,"Oh, I'm out of there".
A dewdrop slipping into the ocean is no more, in a sense- as a dewdrop it is no more;
Just love is a very vulnerable dewdrop-- in the morning sun it can disappear any moment.
The dewdrop disappearing into the ocean feels like you are going into a vast nothingness.
And when the ocean disappears into the dewdrop, the dewdrop is simply losing its boundaries, nothing else.
The dewdrop is still there, but it is no longer a dewdrop, it has become the ocean.
I would kissed boys before,and usually by the next day the kiss had evaporated like a dewdrop in the sun.
In its disappearing as a dewdrop, on the other side it is also becoming the whole ocean.
The dewdrop has not disappeared into the ocean, but the ocean has disappeared into the dewdrop.”.
I have gone to great lengths, I have seen everything, but I forgot to see just outside my house a dewdrop on a little blade of grass, a dewdrop which reflects in its convexity the whole universe around you.
The dewdrop mirrors the light because it is one with light, and you reflect life because you and life are one.
The dewdrop rounding its sphere in the dusk of the lily is not unlike yourself gathering your soul in the heart of God.