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静夜思 李白床前明月光,疑是地上霜。举头望明月,低头思故乡。
1).In the Still of the NightI descry bright moonlight in front
of my bed.I suspect it to be hoary frost on1 the floor.I watch the
bright moon, as I tilt back my head.I yearn, while stooping, for my
homeland more.(徐忠杰) 2).A Tranquil NightAbed, I see a silver
light,I wonder if it's frost aground.Looking up, I find the moon
bright;Bowing, in homesickness I'm drowned.(许渊冲译) 3).In the
Quiet NightSo bright a gleam on1 the foot of my bed---Could there
have been a frost already?Lifting my head to look, I found that it
was moonlight.Sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.(Tr.
Witter Bynner) 4). Night ThoughtsI wake, and moonbeams play around
my bed,Glittering like hoar-frost to my wandering eyes;Up towards
the glorious moon I raise my head,Then lay me down---and thoughts
of home arise.( Tr. Herbert A. Giles) 5). On a Quiet NightI saw the
moonlight before my couch,And wondered if it were not the frost on1
the ground.I raised my head and looked out on1 the mountain noon,I
bowed my head and though of my far-off home.(TR. S. Obata) 6). The
Moon Shines EverywhereSeeing the moon before my couch so brightI
thought hoar frost had fallen from the night.On her clear face I
gaze with lifted eyes:Then hide them full of Youth's sweet
memories.(Tr. W.J.B. Fletcher) 7). Night ThoughtsIn front of my bed
the moonlight is very bright.I wonder if that can be frost on1 the
floor?I list up my head and look at the full noon, the dazzling
moon.I drop my head, and think of the home of old days.(Tr. Amy
Lowell) 8). Thoughts in a Tranquil NightAthwart the bedI watch the
moonbeams cast a trailSo bright, so cold, so frail,That for a space
it gleamsLike hoar-frost on1 the margin of my dreams.I raise my
head, -The splendid moon I see:Then droop my head,And sink to
dreams of thee -My father land , of thee!(Tr. L. Cranmer-Byng) 9).
NostalgiaA splash of white on1 my bedroom floor. Hoarfrost?I raise
my eyes to the moon, the same noon.As scenes long past come to
mind, my eyes fall again on1 the splash of white,and my heart aches
for home.