西班牙风笛
——Ruben Dario
Bagpipes of Spain, ye that can sing
That which is sweetest to us in the Spring!
You first sing of gladness and then sing of pain
As deep and as bitter as the billowed main.
西班牙风笛 它能在春天
为我们歌唱最甜美的事物
你最先吹奏欢乐 然后吹奏痛苦
像巨浪一样深沉和痛楚
Sing. 'Tis the season! As glad as the rain
My verses shall trip ye a jig2 of a fling.
Ecclesiastes said it again and again,
All things have their season, O bagpipes of Spain!
歌唱 这个季节 像雨一样快乐
我的诗章像快步舞或快跑一样旅行
传道书说了一次又一次
万物都有它的季节 啊 西班牙风笛
A season to plant, a season to reap;
A season to sew, a season to tear;
A season to laugh, a season to weep;
Seasons for to hope and for to despair;
A season to love, a season to mate;
A season of birth, a season of fate…
耕耘的季节 收获的季节
缝纫的季节 撕破的季节
欢笑的季节 哭泣的季节
希望的季节 绝望的季节
恋爱的季节 结婚的季节
出生的季节 死亡的季节... ...