月亮的银苹果、太阳的金苹果..多个月亮的红苹果：）

《流浪者安古斯之歌》
—— 叶芝
I went out to the hazel wood，
Because a fire was in my head，
And cut and peeled a hazel wand，
And hooked a berry to a thread；
And when white moths were on the wing，
And moth-like stars were flickering out，
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.


When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire aflame ,
But something rustled on the floor,
And some one called me by my name :
It had become a glimmering girl ,
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air .

Though I am old with wandering
Though hollow lands and hilly lands ,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk along dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done,
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun .


我去到榛树林
为了心中有一团火
我砍一条树枝剥去皮
又用钩子在线上串颗浆果
白色的飞蛾扑扇起翅膀
飞蛾一样的星星在夜空中闪烁
我把浆果投进小河
一条银色的小鳟鱼上钩咯

我把它放在地板上
又过去把火吹吹亮
可地板上有东西在沙沙响
又有人叫我的名字在耳旁
小鳟鱼早变成个若隐若现的姑娘
苹果花环戴在她头上
她叫着我的名字跑掉了
在渐亮的曙色中不知去向

虽然我已经年迈苍苍
长年在荒郊野冈漂泊
我一定要寻到她的踪迹
亲吻她的芳唇
再把她的手儿紧握
我们一起沿着阳光班驳的草丛漫步
去摘采 哪怕地老天荒,
只有她和我
月亮的银苹果
太阳的金苹果

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