第1个回答 2013-12-25
Do not stand at my grave and weep . I am in a thousand winds that blow , across Northreand's bright adng shining show . I am the gentle showers of rain , on westfall's fields of golden grain . I am in the drums loud and grand , the thunderous hooves across Nagrand . I am the stars warmly gleaming , over Darnassus so ftly dreaming . I am in the birds that sing , I am in each lovely thing . Do not stand at my grave and cry . I am not there , I do not die . Tomorrow is another day . You have made an unwise decision .