作品原文

林徽因 《去春》

不过是去年的春天，花香，
红白的相间着一条小曲径，
在今天这苍白的下午，再一次登山
回头看，小山前一片松风
就吹成长长的距离，在自己身旁。

人去时，孔雀绿的园门，白丁香花，
相伴着动人的细致，在此时，
又一次湖水将解的季候，已全变了画。
时间里悬挂，迎面阳光不来，
就是来了也是斜抹一行沉寂记忆，树下。

作品译文

Last Spring
Lin Huiyin

Nothing but last spring, a winding path
Extends through red-and-white fragrant flowers,
In the pale afternoon, I climb the mountain again,
Looking back, there blows a slant of pine wind
Across the slope, across a long distance by my side.

When people gone, peacock-green garden gate,
White lilacs compose charming details, and now,
Another season of melting lake, all comes into paintings.
Suspended in time, no sunshine comes ahead,
But a line of lonely memory slants under a tree.