The Walk
散步
Thomas Hardy
托马斯*哈代
You did not walk with me
Of late to the hill-top tree
By the gated ways.
As in earlier days;
You were weak and lame,
So you never came,
And I went alone, and I did not mind,
Not thinking of you as left behind.
你近来没有同我一起散步,
走到在山顶生长的那颗树,
沿着长廊似的小道,
像过去的暮暮朝朝;
你身体孱弱行走不便,
不能和我一同上路,
我独自前往,但我毫不介意,
因为并未觉得你被抛在家里。
Just in the former way;
Surveyed around
The familiar ground
By myself again:
What difference, then?
Only that underlying sense
Of the look of a room on returning thence.
今天我又一次登上小山,
登临的方式没什么改变;
放眼把四周环顾,
景致我依旧谙熟。
仍无人结伴同行:
可是有什么不同?
唯有回家时看到屋子空荡,
内心隐约涌起的寂寞惆怅。
To see a world in a grain of sand,
一粒沙里阅世界
And a heaven in a wild flower,
一朵花中觅天堂
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
无穷尽在掌心中
And eternity in an hour.
永恒不过一刻钟
I love you
够短吧!
What if we never met ?
I might never know my true heart
What if you have never come into my life?
I could never know that he actually have me in his heart
What if I could turn back time?
I would certainly treasure you more..
What if we can still be together,once more?