<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>目录</b></p><p class="ql-block">1.The Champa Flower</p><p class="ql-block">Rabindranath Tagore</p><p class="ql-block">2.黄兰花</p><p class="ql-block">罗宾德拉纳特·泰戈尔</p><p class="ql-block">译文 上官秀珠</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>The Champa Flower</b></p><p class="ql-block">Rabindranath Tagore</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Supposing I became a champa </p><p class="ql-block">flower，just for fun，and grew on a branch high up that tree，and </p><p class="ql-block">shook in the wind with laughter </p><p class="ql-block">and danced upon the newly </p><p class="ql-block">budded leaves，would you know me， mother？</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">You would call，“Baby，where are you？”and I should laugh to myself and keep quite quiet.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">I should slyly open my petals and watch you at your work.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">When after your bath，with wet </p><p class="ql-block">hair spread on your shoulders，</p><p class="ql-block">you walked through the shadow of the champa tree to the little court where you say your prayers，you would notice the scent of the flower，but not know that it came from me.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">When after the midday meal you </p><p class="ql-block">sat at the window reading </p><p class="ql-block">Ramayana，and the tree’s shadow fell over your hair and your lap，I </p><p class="ql-block">should fling my wee little shadow </p><p class="ql-block">on to the page of your book，just </p><p class="ql-block">where you were reading.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">But would you guess that it was </p><p class="ql-block">the tiny shadow of your little </p><p class="ql-block">child？</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">When in the evening you went to </p><p class="ql-block">the cow-shed with the lighted lamp in your hand，I should suddenly </p><p class="ql-block">drop on to the earth again and be </p><p class="ql-block">your own baby once more，and </p><p class="ql-block">beg you to tell me a story.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">“Where have you been，you </p><p class="ql-block">naughty child？”</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">“I won’t tell you，mother.”That’s </p><p class="ql-block">what you and I would say then.</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">黄兰花</b></p><p class="ql-block">罗宾德拉纳特·泰戈尔</p><p class="ql-block">译文 上官秀珠</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">假如我变成可一朵黄兰花</p><p class="ql-block">其实，纯粹是为了玩</p><p class="ql-block">长在树的高枝儿上</p><p class="ql-block">在风里欢快的摇曳着</p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">在刚好</span>绽开的芽叶上翩然起舞</p><p class="ql-block">母亲啊，你还能认出我么</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">你会喊我的，“宝贝儿，你在哪里”</p><p class="ql-block">我会同偷偷地笑着，默不作声</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">我要悄悄舒展开花瓣</p><p class="ql-block">静静凝望你忙碌的模样</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">你刚刚洗过澡，长长湿发披在肩头</p><p class="ql-block">穿过黄兰树的荫影，走向祷告的庭院</p><p class="ql-block">你会嗅到这缕花香，却不知它来自我的身上</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">晌午在吃过饭之后</p><p class="ql-block">你坐在窗前读《罗摩衍那》</p><p class="ql-block">树影遮住你的发梢与膝头</p><p class="ql-block">我想要把我小小的影子</p><p class="ql-block">轻轻地投在你正读的那页书上</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">可你是否能够猜到</p><p class="ql-block">那正是你孩子的小小影子</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">傍晚，你的手举着灯走进牛棚时</p><p class="ql-block">我会再次降临到地球</p><p class="ql-block">再一次做你的孩子</p><p class="ql-block">渴望你给我讲一个故事</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">你跑到哪儿去了，调皮的小家伙</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">“我才不告诉你呢，妈妈。”</p><p class="ql-block">其实这时，你我都会这样说。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">英语原文来自于英文诗歌</p><p class="ql-block">图片ai制作</p>