介绍:
The Gift——Czesław Miłosz
礼物——切斯瓦夫·米沃什
Have another for fine day!
如此幸福的一天
The inside in the garden stem lives son, morning fog already dissipation,
雾一早就散了，我在花园里干活。
The hummingbird flies up the flower petal of honeysuckle.
蜂鸟停在忍冬花上。
Have no thing me to think sharing for oneself has in the world,
这世上没有一样东西我想占有。
Also have no anyone to deserve me to resent profoundly;
我知道没有一个人值得我羡慕。
Various miseries that that body is subjected to I forget already,
任何我曾遭受的不幸，我都已忘记。
Still the same old me thought even if also I am embarrassed,
想到故我今我同为一人并不使我难为情。
No longer consider body to create a pain,
在我身上没有痛苦。
I start pretty, the front is a blue ocean, ordering white cloth .
直起腰来，我望见蓝色的大海和帆影。
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