再别康桥

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徐志摩


2 s/ R# q5 j8 Q2 w! k  x+ [  V. f轻轻的我走了，
　正如我轻轻的来；
' z0 h; p9 B! ], J+ O- F6 K我轻轻的招手，
# V: f6 n8 c1 _( i9 j9 z　作别西天的云彩。

那河畔的金柳
0 x: f% X2 g) g3 p5 l　是夕阳中的新娘
波光里的艳影，
# E- e3 U: A+ Q( ^/ E' b& k& Q0 x　在我的心头荡漾。
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软泥上的青荇，
　油油的在水底招摇；
2 Q3 k4 A3 J$ Q: a+ t* T在康河的柔波里，
　我甘心做一条水草

+ o0 B/ [' z- L  \- ^* F/ |那树荫下的一潭，
  B+ \8 Y3 p% s　不是清泉，是天上虹
# R5 b& I; L4 B揉碎在浮藻间，
) ~1 U5 b+ F: {- S3 _% u　沉淀着彩虹似的梦。
寻梦？撑一支长篙，
* Q2 X  f6 @% P/ w% L6 c　向青草更青处漫溯，
, R9 X' x) r& \满载一船星辉，
　在星辉斑斓里放歌
但我不能放歌，
9 V) b" X; K/ i, q　悄悄是别离的笙箫；
0 R2 j0 k% e& L' N8 Q7 B夏虫也为我沉默，
　沉默是今晚的康桥！
$ N1 B. S' Y& I, ^悄悄的我走了，
; E* {, W9 U/ R3 C) ?0 p　正如我悄悄的来；
我挥一挥衣袖，
6 T  d9 Z- d& V" i/ e" z　不带走一片云彩。
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Saying Good-bye to Cambridge Again

0 a8 A" R  k+ n, a' DVery quietly I take my leave
3 q! g3 C$ {: P' \' g* m$ ]As quietly as I came here;
Quietly I wave good-bye
; r( j% ~3 p, [2 R- ~To the rosy clouds in the western sky.

0 L0 V  k" F) X' Y- KThe golden willows by the riverside
Are young brides in the setting sun;
Their reflections on the shimmering waves
4 {4 X  l+ M, Z0 E% _) EAlways linger in the depth of my heart.

The floating heart growing in the sludge
) z$ w& C( I: Y  O- eSways leisurely under the water;
/ @/ e: p1 l5 P4 f$ p& o: l$ y) HIn the gentle waves of Cambridge
5 o& P4 `) G0 O$ K: p* y& r& i3 fI would be a water plant!

That pool under the shade of elm trees
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky;
Shattered to pieces among the duckweeds
: n) k; B/ v; _  K+ i; HIs the sediment of a rainbow-like dream?
+ H( V& F6 R3 x! m9 T7 `& c
% t: {8 |  v$ z6 o1 i& `To seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream
To where the green grass is more verdant;
# s/ Y8 r9 ^1 [' xOr to have the boat fully loaded with starlight
( R, ~/ M' P8 }2 v! rAnd sing aloud in the splendour of starlight.

4 O% d4 h/ E3 {$ s, j" G, Y6 JBut I cannot sing aloud
Quietness is my farewell music;
( Q! J% i0 h; O+ rEven summer insects keep silence for me
Silent is Cambridge tonight!

Very quietly I take my leave
As quietly as I came here;
Gently I flick my sleeves
Not even a wisp of cloud will I bring away