新月集 作者:泰戈尔
The Crescent Moon By Rabindranath Tagore 英文 中文 双语对照 双语交替 首页 目录 上一章 下一章 | |
19.PAPER BOATS
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DAY by day I float my paper boats one by one down the running stream.
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In big black letters I write my name on them and the name of the village where I live.
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I hope that someone in some strange land will find them and know who I am.
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I load my little boats with shiuli flowers from our garden, and hope that these blooms of the dawn will be carried safely to land in the night.
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I launch my paper boats and look up into the sky and see the little clouds setting their white bulging sails.
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I know not what playmate of mine in the sky sends them down the air to race with my boats!
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When night comes I bury my face in my arms and dream that my paper boats float on and on under the midnight stars.
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The fairies of sleep are sailing in them, and the lading is their baskets full of dreams.
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