<h3> 聂鲁达</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>希望你知道</h3><h3>这是我的想法</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>当我凭窗凝望</h3><h3>姗姗而来的秋日</h3><h3>红枝上的明月</h3><h3>当我轻触火堆旁</h3><h3>似有似无的尘烬</h3><h3>或是褶皱层层的木柴</h3><h3>我的心儿就会飞向你</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>似乎一切都有了</h3><h3>芬芳，光明和荣誉</h3><h3>就像小舟荡向岛屿</h3><h3>那里，你等候着我</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>然而，假若</h3><h3>你对我的爱情淡去</h3><h3>我的爱火也会</h3><h3>渐渐熄灭</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>如果瞬间你忘了我</h3><h3>别来找我</h3><h3>因为我早已把你忘怀</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>我生命中</h3><h3>过往的猎猎疾风</h3><h3>如果你嫌弃它过于悠长，疯狂</h3><h3>而决意离我而去</h3><h3>在我爱情所深埋的心之岸</h3><h3>记住，彼时彼刻</h3><h3>我将举起双臂</h3><h3>摇断爱的根脉</h3><h3>憩于他方</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>但是，如果每时每刻</h3><h3>如果你也感觉到你是我的真命天子</h3><h3>能共享奇妙的甜蜜</h3><h3>如果你迎向我的红唇</h3><h3>每天绽若鲜花</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>啊，我的爱人，我心里</h3><h3>所有的爱火将再度燃起</h3><h3>永不会消失，永不被忘记</h3><h3>我情因你爱而生，爱人啊</h3><h3>情长今生</h3><h3>不离你我臂弯</h3><h3><br></h3><h3><br></h3><h3>If You Forget Me </h3><h3><br></h3><h3> Pablo Neruda </h3><h3><br></h3><h3>I want you to know one thing </h3><h3>You know how this is </h3><h3><br></h3><h3>If I look at the crystal moon </h3><h3>at the red branch </h3><h3>of the slow autumn at my </h3><h3>If I touch near the fire </h3><h3>the impalpable ash </h3><h3>or the wrinkled body of the log </h3><h3>Everything carries me to you </h3><h3><br></h3><h3>As if everything that exists </h3><h3>Aromas, light, medals, </h3><h3>Or little boats that sail toward </h3><h3>those isles of your that wait for me </h3><h3><br></h3><h3>Well now. If little by little </h3><h3>You stop loving me </h3><h3>I shall stop loving you </h3><h3>Little by little</h3><h3>If suddenly you forget me </h3><h3>Do not look for me </h3><h3>For I shall already have forgotten you</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>If you think it long and mad </h3><h3>the wind of banners </h3><h3>that passes through my life </h3><h3>And you decide to leave me </h3><h3>at the shore of the heart where I have roots </h3><h3>Remember, that on that day, at that hour, </h3><h3>I shall lift my arms </h3><h3>And my roots will set off </h3><h3>to seek another land</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>But, if each day, each hour, </h3><h3>You feel that you are destined for me</h3><h3>with implacable sweetness </h3><h3>If each day a flower climbs </h3><h3>up to your lips to seek me</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>Ah my love, ah my own, </h3><h3>in me all that fire is repeated</h3><h3>In me nothing is extinguished or forgotten </h3><h3>My love feeds on your love, beloved</h3><h3>And as long as you live</h3><h3>it will be in your arms without leaving mine </h3>