冬天来了，春天还会远吗？If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind

雪莱 《西风颂》第五节 Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like wither&`&d leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguish&`&d hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawaken&`&d earth The trumpet of a prophecy! Oh Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind? 像你以森林演奏，请也以我为琴， 哪怕我的叶片也象森林的一样凋谢！ 你那非凡和谐的慷慨激越之情， 定能从森林和我同奏出深沉的秋乐， 悲怆却又甘冽。但愿你勇猛的精灵 竟是我的魂魄，我能成为剽悍的你！ 请把我枯萎的思绪播送宇宙， 就象你驱遣落叶催促新的生命， 请凭借我这韵文写就的符咒， 就象从未灭的余烬飏出炉灰和火星， 把我的话语传遍天地间万户千家， 通过我的嘴唇，向沉睡未醒的人境， 让预言的号角奏鸣！哦，风啊， 如果冬天来了，春天还会远吗？