【名诗英译】朱湘《夜歌》宛城卧龙译
夜歌朱湘
唱一支古旧古旧的歌，
朦胧的，在月下.
回忆，苍白着，远望天边
不知何处的家......说一句悄然，悄然的话......
有如漂泊的风.
不知怎么来的，在耳语,
对了草原的梦......落一滴迟缓，迟缓的泪......
与露珠一样冷.
在衣衿上，心坎上，不知
何时落的，无声......
Night Song
By Zhu Xiang
Singing an old, old song,Misty, in the moonshine.Memory, so pallid, looking far at the horizon,Not knowing where my home is.
Saying a quiet, quiet word,Like the vagabond wind.Not knowing how it comes, whisperingTo dreams of the grassland.
Shedding a slow, slow tear,Cold as the dewdrop.On my clothes, on my heart, not knowingWhen it falls, silently.
Tr. William Wang
《夜歌》所描绘的完全是一种流动的感觉，那若游丝般飘荡的，若断若续，欲语还休的情思，那种美丽的忧伤的情调，完完全全属于音乐的氛围。
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