生死之诗
生死之诗是罗马故事，讲述了生命岁月的重负，缚住灵魂，但依然敏捷、高傲、不驯。假如我是一片任你吹卷的枯叶,假若我是一朵随你飘飞的云彩,或是在你威力之下喘息的水波,分享你强健的搏动, 悠闲自在,不羁的风啊, 哪怕不及你自由,或者, 假若我能像童年的时代,陪伴着你在那天国里任意遨游,即使比你飞得更快也并非幻想──那么我绝不向你这般苦苦哀求:啊, 卷起我吧! 如同翻卷波浪、
基本内容
罗马——生死之诗
If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power and share
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even
I were as in my boyhood, and could be
The comrade of thy wanderings over Heaven,
As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed
Scarce seem'd a vision; I would ne'er have striven
As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.
Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!
I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd
One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.
假如我是一片任你吹卷的枯叶,
假若我是一朵随你飘飞的云彩,
或是在你威力之下喘息的水波,