徐志摩·《山中》英译

庭院是一片静，

听市谣围抱，

织成一地松影——

看当头月好！

不知今夜山中，

是何等光景：

想也有月，有松，

有更深曲静。

我想攀附月色，

化一阵清风，

吹醒群松春醉，

去山中浮动；

吹下一针新碧，

掉在你窗前；

轻柔如同叹息——

不惊你安眠！

In the Mountains

Hsu Chih-Mo

The courtyard is an oasis of quiet

Surrounded by the clamour of the town;

Shadows of pines are woven on the ground,

Bright and beauteous is the full moon.

Nobody knows in the mountains of tonight

What scenery there will be:

Pine-trees perhaps, and moonlight,

And deeper quiet.

O, to swim in the waves of the moon,

To become a gust of ethereal wind

And frolic in deep mountains

And rouse the spring-intoxicated pines!

I would puff a fresh green needle

Towards your window, so it would alight

Gently, like a tender sigh—

Your tranquil slumber not to stir.

（陈世骧、Harold Acton 译）

On the Mountain

Xu Zhimo

All’s quiet in the courtyard,

Except for a lingering urban ditty;

Pine shadows have woven a rug—

Look, the moon is bright.

What is it like, I wonder,

On the mountain tonight:

There must be the moon and pines, too,

And quietness, only deeper.

I wish I could climb on a moonbeam

And turn into a puff of wind

To awake the pines from their spring hangover

And let them sway gently on the mountain.

I’d blow off a fresh green needle

And let it fall by your window;

Soft as a sigh—

It wouldn’t startle you in your sleep.

April 1, 1931

（Michelle Yeh 译）