[最佳答案] 看看是不是这首: Solitude Ella Wheeler Wilcox LAUGH,and the world laughs with you; Weep,and you weep alone. For the sad old earth must borrow it's mirth, But has trouble enough of it's own. Sing,and the hills will answer; Sigh,it is lost on the air. The echoes bound to a joyful sound,