名篇听力

The tree has entered my hands,

The sap has ascended my arms,

The tree has grown in my breast-

Downward,

The branches grow out of me, like arms.

Tree you are,

Moss you are,

You are violets with wind above them.

A child - so high - you are,

And all this is folly to the world.

By Ezra Pound

参考译文

少女
　　　　
　　　　
树长进我的手心，
树叶升上我的手臂，
树在我的前胸
朝下长，
树枝象手臂从我身上长出。
你是树，
你是青苔，
你是轻风吹拂的紫罗兰，
你是个孩子——这么高，
这一切，世人都看作愚行。