聂鲁达《二十首情诗与绝望的歌》
Here I Love You
Here I love you
In the dark pines the wind dintangles itlf
The moon glows like phosphorus on the vagrant waters
Days， all one kind， go chasing each other
The snow unfurls in dancing figures
A silver gull slips down from the west
Sometimes a sail ,high，high stars
Oh the black cross of a ship
Alone
Sometimes I get up early an even my soul is wet
Far away the a sounds an resounds
This is a port
Here I love you .
Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain
I love you still among the cold things
Sometimes my kiss go on tho heavy vesls
That cross the a towards no arrival
I e mylf forgotten like tho old anchorsmes
Thinking， thangling shadows
Thinking，tangling shadows in the deep solitude
You are far away too，oh farther than anyone
Thinking,freeing birds，dissolving images
Burying lamps
Belfry of fogs，how far away,up there!
Stifling laments， milling shadowy hopes,
Taciturn miller.
Night falls on you face downward, far from the city。
Your prence is foreign, as strange to me as a thing
I think， I explore great tracts of my life bfore you
My life before anyone， my harsh life
The shout facing the a， among the rocks.
Running free,mad,in the a—spray
The sad rage, the shout， the solitude of the a
Headlong,violent， stretched towads the sky
You,woman, what were you there， what ray,what vane
Of that immen fan?you were as far as you are now
Fire in the forest！ Buren in blue cross
Burn， burn, flamp up, sparkle in trees of light
In my sky at twilight
This poem is a paraphra of the 30th poem in rabindranath tagore's the gardener
In my sky at twilight you are like a cloud
And your form and colour are the way I love them
You are mine， mine, woman with sweet lips
当归红枣And in your life my infinite dreams live
The lamp of my soul dyes your feet
My sour wine is sweeter on your lips
Oh reaper of my evening song
How solitary dreams believe you to be mine！
You are mine， mine， I go shouting it to the afternoon’s
Wind， and the wind hauls on my widowed voice
Huntress of the depths of my eyes， your plunder
Stills your nocturnal regard as though it were water
You are taken in the net of my music, my love
And my nets of music are wide as the sky
My soul is born on the shore of your eyes of mourning
In your eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins。
I like for you to be still
I like for you to be still： it is as though you were abnt
And you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you
It ems as though your eyes had flown away
And it ems that a kiss had aled your mouth
As all things are filled with my soul
You emerge from the things, filled with my soul
You are like my soul. A butterfly of dream
And you are like the word melancholy
I like for you to be still， and you em far away
It sounds as though you were lamenting, a butterfly
Cooing like a dove
井冈山精神的内涵
And you hear me from far away， and my voice does not reach you :
Let me come to be still in your silence
红酒苹果
And let me talk to you with your silence
That is bright sa a lamep， simple as a ring
You are like the night， with its stillness and constellations
Your silence is that of a star, as remote and candid
I like for you to be still： it is as though you were abnt
Distant and full of sorrow as though you had died
One wore then， one smile, is enough
And I am happy, happy that it's not true
Every day you play
Evey day you play with the light of the univer
Subtle visitor， you arrive in the flower and water
You are more than this white head that I hold tightly
assueAs a cluster of fruit， every day， between my hands 家给人足
狗狗不吃饭怎么办
You are like nobody since I love you
Let me spread you out among yellow garlands
Who writes your name in letters of smoke among
The stars of the south？
Oh let me remember you as you were before you existed
Suddenly the wind howls and bangs at my shut window
趣味的近义词The sky is a net crammed with shadowy fish
Here all the winds let go sooner or later， all of them
The rain takes off her clothes
The birds go by, fleeing
The wind. The wind.
I can contend omly against the power of men
The storm whirls dark leaves
And turns loo all the boats that were moored last night to the sky
