再别康桥

sweetspot

徐志摩
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轻轻的我走了，
' s" L! Q% A, x" }　正如我轻轻的来；
- B. X# \  r3 w: \我轻轻的招手，
　作别西天的云彩。
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) V: I+ u* V; m) L那河畔的金柳
5 B+ B; y+ h# e' E$ R　是夕阳中的新娘
波光里的艳影，
　在我的心头荡漾。

) r1 p% G, t1 O0 l软泥上的青荇，
　油油的在水底招摇；
" u6 t4 {* o1 o  R8 O" D在康河的柔波里，
　我甘心做一条水草
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& E2 g. F" p' }" w5 `8 |那树荫下的一潭，
　不是清泉，是天上虹
揉碎在浮藻间，
& p, @& W9 Z: i2 h1 V　沉淀着彩虹似的梦。
寻梦？撑一支长篙，
) W+ Z0 _+ D' k1 v: W: e1 _　向青草更青处漫溯，
满载一船星辉，
$ a8 g9 K6 T& R. A2 T( d4 _　在星辉斑斓里放歌
1 j! a6 [) v9 q: ~4 _1 N但我不能放歌，
7 k+ V$ x* r. t& `( N" a2 W$ `" a2 w' N0 m　悄悄是别离的笙箫；
夏虫也为我沉默，
　沉默是今晚的康桥！
' d, J) _3 s( _- v悄悄的我走了，
/ p2 f: P' J0 s% ~  y/ a( e　正如我悄悄的来；
我挥一挥衣袖，
　不带走一片云彩。
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Saying Good-bye to Cambridge Again
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$ h( e- c1 H  tVery quietly I take my leave
As quietly as I came here;
9 c& a9 Q3 Q$ c8 OQuietly I wave good-bye
To the rosy clouds in the western sky.

3 z+ K. k3 Z$ J4 dThe golden willows by the riverside
Are young brides in the setting sun;
0 K! Y9 \5 d$ ~8 d$ L# B: }' ZTheir reflections on the shimmering waves
! f% ~, a% F# _6 S8 hAlways linger in the depth of my heart.

The floating heart growing in the sludge
Sways leisurely under the water;
In the gentle waves of Cambridge
I would be a water plant!
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That pool under the shade of elm trees
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky;
) h# i$ N# `! |/ b+ W: K: s0 GShattered to pieces among the duckweeds
Is the sediment of a rainbow-like dream?

* z  _1 K, P, VTo seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream
To where the green grass is more verdant;
Or to have the boat fully loaded with starlight
6 V9 I/ q( M, d  T9 @( c& c# X$ NAnd sing aloud in the splendour of starlight.

; c2 H7 G* r" x. fBut I cannot sing aloud
8 ?/ s. z' G  P1 D/ f- G5 VQuietness is my farewell music;
Even summer insects keep silence for me
1 A% \2 s6 I2 D. RSilent is Cambridge tonight!
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Very quietly I take my leave
( J! R3 X' @) U- e& b5 a- }0 U' Y7 HAs quietly as I came here;
) S3 H- w. ]9 S( j1 |; mGently I flick my sleeves
Not even a wisp of cloud will I bring away