歌
当我死去的时候,亲爱的 你别为我唱悲伤的歌 我坟上不必安插蔷薇 也无需浓荫的柏树 让盖著我的青青的草 淋著雨也沾著露珠 假如你愿意请记著我 要是你甘心忘了我 我再见不到地面的青荫 觉不到雨露的甜蜜 我再听不到夜莺的歌喉 在黑夜裏倾吐悲啼 在悠久的坟墓中迷惘 阳光不升起也不消翳 我也许,也许我还记得你 我也许把你忘记 (Translated by Xu Zhimo 译/徐志摩)
Original Poem:
Song by Christina Georgina Rossetti
When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree: Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet; And if thou wilt, remember, And if thou wilt, forget. I shall not see the shadows, I shall not feel the rain; I shall not hear the nightingale Sing on, as if in pain: And dreaming through the twilight That doth not rise nor set, Haply I may remember, And haply may forget.
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