冬天的雪在空中演绎着一场绝佳的舞蹈,让我们欣赏着冬天的美丽,又有怎样的诗歌是关于冬天的呢?
冬天将至
The half-stripped trees
半秃的树
struck by a wind together
连遭风袭
bending all
弯了腰
the leaves flutter drily
叶干巴巴地扑动
and refuse to let go
仍不肯离去
or driven like hail
不愿冰雹似的被催落
stream bitterly out to one side
痛苦地,它们向一个方向鱼贯而行
and fall
飘落
where the salvias, hard carmine
去找鼠尾草,那暗涩的深红
like no leaf that ever was
任何树叶都不曾有
edge the bare garden.
那草镶嵌着光秃的花园。
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
By Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
雪夜林畔驻马
罗伯特.弗罗斯特
我想我知道这是谁的树林.
他的家虽在那边乡村;
他看不到我驻足在此地,
伫望他的树林白雪无垠.
我的小马一定会觉得离奇,
停留于旷无农舍之地,
在这树林和冰湖中间
一年中最昏暗的冬夕.
它将它的佩铃朗朗一牵
问我有没有弄错了地点.
此外但闻微风的拂吹
和纷如鹅毛的雪片
这树林真可爱,黝黑而深邃.
可是我还要赶好几英里路才能安睡,
还要赶好几英里才能安睡.