(2) 40~42  At the desk, my brain is twisted and torn,       Lots of thoughts are not for sure,Setting in my hand, burning in my eyes,Yet no words fall on the paper. Oh, no!At the night, my pen is broken and thrown,       Lots of sentences are not for sure,Moving on my finger, looking for my book,Yet no things happen on the paper. Oh, no!At the dawn, my soul is leaving my own,       Lots of ideas are not for sure,Flying in my mind, swinging in my heart,Yet no writings end on the paper. Oh, no!

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【題組】40. When might the time be at the end of the poem?
(A) 9:00 a.m.
(B) 11:00 p.m.
(C) 6:00 p.m.
(D) 4:00 a.m.