经典名家英语诗歌：春之美神

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经典名家英语诗歌：春之美神　　The abandoned campus,
　　被摈弃的校园，
　　empty brick buildings and early June
2 M9 b: K* K' |: y& U! Q$ C3 R　　空空的砖瓦房当六月初
　　when you came to visit me;
" V6 I. U& H* |( }. q0 {" ]　　你来看望我;
　　crossing the states midway,
　　穿行于州际途中，
) h. R" p$ W' @8 o6 j& _　　the straggled belts of little roads;
3 d4 f" I; O( R  p' P　　束带般的小路伸延，
　　hitchhiking with your portable typewriter.
% B3 L5 l) \( u# l5 ^( {　　提着你的便携打字机搭车。
　　The campus, an academy of trees,
　　校园，一个树林的学院，
' l0 z# N; u5 K8 x6 @/ ~　　under which some hand, the wind's I guess,
* N3 e1 u7 g# A8 C% r　　在树下有些，我想是风的手，
, t8 s4 F6 l8 q1 s　　had scattered the pale light
, G4 u) ?# a  {3 f. f　　已经消散了千百
5 D8 ~. s, S, V( C: Y; w( x6 K　　of thousands of spring beauties,
　　春之美神的苍白光线，
9 V# r, _) w) s8 h, ]2 l　　petals stained with pink veins;
　　花瓣染上桃红色的血管;
　　secret, blooming for themselves.
　　秘密的，为它们自己开放。
　　We sat among them.
# t7 a) H4 a- p% V　　我们坐在它们中间。
　　Your long fingers, thin body,
　　你那修长的手指，清瘦的身材，
　　and long bones of improbable genius;
# e" [! x* d  T" G5 c　　和未必会是天才的长骨;
　　some scattered gene as Kafka must have had.
　　一些象卡夫卡肯定有的分散的基因。
9 u1 T8 J+ |  M! x　　Your deep voice, this passing dust of miracles.
　　你深沉的嗓音，通行奇妙尘间。
% x8 h( H1 r$ A6 u  @1 ~, v( H　　That simple that was myself, half conscious,
6 @% c) {! r  k2 Y' _　　单纯如我，神志半醒，
　　as though each moment was a page
　　似乎每一瞬间都是词语出现之页;
3 i- @; B! H/ v6 d% g3 o( j* Y3 e　　where words appeared; the bent hammer of the type
　　弯型字锤
　　struck against the moving ribbon.
- O; Z, K' p2 F1 S$ r8 Q- x! m　　撞击移动的色带
　　The light air, the restless leaves;
　　清淡的空气，烦躁的树叶;
　　the ripple of time warped by our longing.
　　我们的渴望翘曲起时间的微澜。
8 {$ c2 q7 D( s  L. ]& G/ g) }: S- k　　There, as if we were painted
7 y" L) T& f. l. z8 i  w& v, l( D! {9 y　　在那里，好象我们被
　　by some unknown impressionist.
$ E% }6 F% a7 r% N( q　　几个无名印象派画家绘入了画面。