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                           罗伯特•弗罗斯特（1874-1963）

 

谁家的林子如此熟悉

他的房子好像就在村里

可是此时他却看不到我在此小憩

欣赏大雪覆盖下的他的树林

 

我可怜的小马一定非常惊讶

为何滞留在这荒郊野岭

在林子和结冰的湖面之间

在一年中最黑暗的夜晚

 

马儿轻摇挽具上的铃声

像是询问这是否我的失误

除此之外只有风儿掠过

雪片轻轻落下

 

树林如此迷人，黑暗幽深

可我必须信守承诺

尽管此去前路漫漫

睡前我仍需努力赶路

 

 

 

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening（原文）

Robert Frost

 

Whose woods these are I think I know,

His house is in the village though.

He will not see me stopping here,

To watch his woods fill up with snow.

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My little horse must think it queer,

To stop without a farmhouse near,

Between the woods and frozen lake,

The darkest evening of the year.

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He gives his harness bells a shake,

To ask if there is some mistake.

The only other sound's the sweep,

Of easy wind and downy flake.

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The woods are lovely, dark and deep.

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep.

And miles to go before I sleep