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The cry, and a dozen flops of the wing.
I watched him pass on the autumn-colored sky; beyond him
Jupiter shone for evening star.
The sea’s voice worked into my mood, I thought “No matter
What happens to men…the world’s well made though.”
秋晚
罗宾逊·杰弗斯
虽然微云们仍南向而奔，九月底的黄昏
那种安详的秋之凉意
似乎预兆着雨，雨，年节的递变，忧郁的林莽
之守护神灵。一只苍鹭飞过，
曳一声荒远可笑的长啼“库阿克”，那啼声
似乎加寂静于寂静。十二下
翼的拍动，一次俯冲的滑翔，最后是
那啼声，是再度翼的十二下拍动。
我仰望他逝于染秋色的太空；而鸟外
木星亮起，充一次黄昏星。
海的声调沁入了我的情调，我乃念及
“无论人有何遭遇……这世界总算开辟得不错。”
（余光中 译）
