像白云一样飘过去送葬的人群, 河流缓慢地拖着太阳, 长长的水面被染得金黄。 多么寂静, 多么辽阔, 多么可怜的, 那大片凋残的花朵。
Frozen Land Mang
Ke
The
funeral crowd floats past, a white cloud, Rivers
slowly drag the sun. The
long, long surface of the water, dyed golden. How
silent How
vast How
pitiful That
stretch of withered flowers.
(Susette Cooke and Daivd Goodman 译) |
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