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 | |
22.THE FLOWER-SCHOOL
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WHEN storm clouds rumble in the sky and June showers come down,
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The moist east wind comes marching over the heath to blow its bagpipes among the bamboos.
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Then crowds of flowers come out of a sudden, from nobody knows where, and dance upon the grass in wild glee.
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Mother, I really think the flowers go to school underground.
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They do their lessons with doors shut, and if they want to come out to play before it is time, their master makes them stand in a corner.
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When the rains come they have their holidays.
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Branches clash together in the forest, and the leaves rustle in the wild wind, the thunder-clouds clap their giant hands and the flower children rush out in dresses of pink and yellow and white.
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Do you know, mother, their home is in the sky, where the stars are.
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Haven't you seen how eager they are to get there? Don't you know why they are in such a hurry?
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Of course, I can guess to whom they raise their arms: they have their mother as I have my own.
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