【双语】A Summer Evening Churchyard
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A Summer Evening Churchyard[/font]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Lechlade, Gloucestershire[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Percy Bysshe Shelley[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]The wind has swept from the wide atmosphere[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Each vapour that obscured the sunset’s ray;[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]And pallid Evening twines its beaming hair[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]In duskier braids around the languid eyes of Day:[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Silence and Twilight, unbeloved of men,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Creep hand in hand from yon obscurest glen.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]They breathe their spells towards the departing day,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Encompassing the earth, air, stars, and sea;[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Light, sound, and motion, own the potent sway,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Responding to the charm with its own mystery.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]The winds are still, or the dry church-tower grass[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Knows not their gentle motions as they pass.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Thou too, aerial Pile! whose pinnacles[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Point from one shrine like pyramids of fire,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Obeyest in silence their sweet solemn spells,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Clothing in hues of heaven thy dim and distant spire,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Around whose lessening and invisible height[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Gather among the stars the clouds of night.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]The dead are sleeping in their sepulchres:[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]And, mouldering as they sleep, a thrilling sound,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Half sense, half thought, among the darkness stirs,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Breathed from their wormy beds all living things around,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]And mingling with the still night and mute sky,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Its awful hush is felt inaudibly.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Thus solemnized and softened, death is mild[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]And terrorless as this serenest night:[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Here could I hope, like some inquiring child[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Sporting on graves, that death did hide from human sight[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Sweet secrets, or beside its breathless sleep[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]That loveliest dreams perpetual watch did keep.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]September, 1815[/font][/color][/size][size=4]
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[/size] [size=4][font=Tahoma,]A Summer Evening Churchyard[/font]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Lechlade, Gloucestershire[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Percy Bysshe Shelley[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]The wind has swept from the wide atmosphere[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Each vapour that obscured the sunset’s ray;[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]And pallid Evening twines its beaming hair[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]In duskier braids around the languid eyes of Day:[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Silence and Twilight, unbeloved of men,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Creep hand in hand from yon obscurest glen.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]They breathe their spells towards the departing day,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Encompassing the earth, air, stars, and sea;[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Light, sound, and motion, own the potent sway,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Responding to the charm with its own mystery.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]The winds are still, or the dry church-tower grass[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Knows not their gentle motions as they pass.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Thou too, aerial Pile! whose pinnacles[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Point from one shrine like pyramids of fire,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Obeyest in silence their sweet solemn spells,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Clothing in hues of heaven thy dim and distant spire,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Around whose lessening and invisible height[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Gather among the stars the clouds of night.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]The dead are sleeping in their sepulchres:[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]And, mouldering as they sleep, a thrilling sound,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Half sense, half thought, among the darkness stirs,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Breathed from their wormy beds all living things around,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]And mingling with the still night and mute sky,[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Its awful hush is felt inaudibly.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Thus solemnized and softened, death is mild[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]And terrorless as this serenest night:[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Here could I hope, like some inquiring child[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Sporting on graves, that death did hide from human sight[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]Sweet secrets, or beside its breathless sleep[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]That loveliest dreams perpetual watch did keep.[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]September, 1815[/font][/color]
[img=500,0]http://www.enfamily.cn/data/attachment/forum/201707/12/231728o8w2zkk5u8fusf7f.jpg[/img]
[font=Tahoma,]夏日黄昏的墓园[/font]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]——写于格劳斯特郡，里屈雷德[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]P.B.雪莱[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]那淹没落日之余晖的雾气[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]已被晚风在辽阔的空际吹散；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]黄昏正绕着白日疲倦的眼睛[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]把自己的金发越结越幽暗：[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]呵，寂静和黄昏，人都不喜爱，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]已从那幽黑的谷中悄悄爬来。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]它们向临别的白天念出魔咒，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]感染了海洋、天空、星辰和大地；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]万物的声、光和波动受到了[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]这魔力的支配，都显得更神秘。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]风儿静止了，否则就是那枯草[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在教堂尖顶上没感到风在飘。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]连你也是一样，云彩！你的顶端[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]像火焰的金字塔从圣殿矗立，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]你被那甜蜜的魔咒所制，便以[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]天空的华彩涂上你变模糊的[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]遥远的塔尖，它越来越萎缩，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在它四周，星空正凝聚着夜色。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]死者正安眠在他们的石墓里，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]并且慢慢腐蚀；从那蛆虫的床[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]发出了似有似无的一声轻颤，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在黑暗中，环绕着一切生命波荡；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]那肃穆的音波逐渐变为朦胧，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]没入了幽夜和寂静的天空。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]呵，美化了的死亡，平静、庄严，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]有如这静谧的夜，毫不可怖：[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在这儿，像在墓园游戏的儿童，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]我好奇地想到：死亡必是瞒住[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]甜蜜的故事不使人知道，不然[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]也必有最美的梦和它相伴。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]1815年9月[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]（查良铮 译）[/font][/color]
[img=500,0]http://www.enfamily.cn/data/attachment/forum/201707/12/231728sys94yr9zs9xu9ut.jpg[/img]
[font=Tahoma,]夏日黄昏墓园[/font]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]——格洛斯特郡里奇莱德[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]雪莱[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]遮掩那落日余晖的雾霭已被风[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]从浩瀚无垠的辽阔天空中吹散，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]失血的黄昏围绕着白昼的惺忪[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]倦眼把金发编成越来越暗的发辫；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]寂静和晦暝，虽不为人们喜爱，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]正从远方的幽谷悄悄携手而来；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]向离去的一天施展它们的魔法，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]震摄着大地、空气、海和星辰；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]声、光和运动都承认威力强大，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]并且以自身的神秘力相与呼应。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]风住了，否则就是钟楼上的草[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]对风过时的轻柔运动未能知晓。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]空中的堆积云，你，也一样啊！[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]塔似的顶端像火焰升起在神殿，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]默默地服从那甜美庄严的魔法，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]天上色彩渲染着你高远的塔尖，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]愈高愈小以至不见的尖顶四周，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]星空里的夜色已愈来愈见浓稠。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]死去的人们熟睡在他们的墓穴，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]熟睡着腐朽；一种悦耳的音响，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]若有若无，从他们生蛆的床位[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]散发到四周一切有生的物体上，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]并且混入了沉默的天、寂静的夜，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]令人敬畏的安谧无声却可感觉。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]被赋予庄严和安宁的死亡也像[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]这恬静的夜，温柔而毫不恐怖；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]我可否像嬉戏坟头的儿童那样[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]好奇地期望，死神像人的耳目[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]确实隐瞒了神秘的好事，不然，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]定有最美的梦永伴沉寂的长眠。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]1815年9月[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]（江枫 译）[/font][/color][/size] [img=500,0]http://www.enfamily.cn/data/attachment/forum/201707/12/231728v038l4z3y88x3k3m.jpg[/img]
[font=Tahoma,]夏日黄昏的墓园[/font]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]——写于格洛斯特夏郡里奇雷德[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]雪莱[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]风儿扫过辽阔的苍天，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]驱走了遮掩夕阳的云烟；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]黄昏将金发结成黝黑的辫子，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]缠绕住白昼那疲倦的双眼：[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]无人喜爱的“寂静”和“黄昏”[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]手拉手爬上了幽谷的边沿。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]它们向即逝的一天念动咒语，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]禁锢住海、天、星辰和大地，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]光、声和运动都中了魔法，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]跟随咒语呈现出各自的怪异。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]风停了，也许是教堂上的枯草[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]没有感到风儿那温柔的呼吸。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]还有你，云山！你那座座峰峦[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]就像火焰的金字塔燃烧在神殿，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]你寂然遵从甜蜜而庄严的魔咒，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]给遥远朦胧的峰顶套上天堂的彩衫；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在逐渐缩小，模糊的高峰上，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]黑夜的乌云正聚集在繁星中间。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]睡在石墓里的死者正化为土壤，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]一半是感觉，一半是想象，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]死者在虫蛀的床上发出了颤声，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]惊扰了夜幕下的一切生命。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]那可怕的声音在似觉不觉中消失，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]沉入了寂静的夜晚和无声的天空。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]如此庄严和柔和，死亡[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]就像这恬静之夜温柔而安好：[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]此刻我像在墓地游戏的好奇儿童，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]想那死瞒住了甜蜜的好事无人知晓，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]或者是在没有呼吸的睡眠中，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]永远陪伴着最可爱的美梦。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]（赵建芬、王维国 译）[/font][/color]
[img=500,0]http://www.enfamily.cn/data/attachment/forum/201707/12/231728okm5zjpcjwtpcwj0.jpg[/img]
[font=Tahoma,]夏日黄昏的墓园[/font]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]——写于格劳斯特郡，里屈雷德[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]雪莱[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]那来自浩瀚天幕的晚风，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]已将遮掩落日余晕的雾霭吹散；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]血色黄昏正围绕着白昼疲倦的双眼[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]把自己的金发束编成幽暗的发辫。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]呵，寂静和晦暝，世人都不喜欢，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]却正从那幽黑的深谷悄悄出现。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]它们向逝去的白天施展魔法，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]迷失了海洋、天空、星辰和大地；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]万物的声、光和波动都被[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]这魔力控制，显得更加神秘。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]风儿静止了，否则就是那枯草[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在教堂尖顶上没感到风在穿行。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]连你也是一样，云彩！你的金字塔般的顶端[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]像火焰升起在圣殿，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]你被那甜蜜的魔法所钳制，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]便以天空的华彩涂上你朦胧遥远的塔尖，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]它越来越狭小，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在它四周，星空正把夜色凝聚。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]死者正安息在他们的墓穴里，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]并且渐渐腐朽；从那蛆虫丛生的床[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]上传来了若有若无的阵阵轻响，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在黑暗中，环绕着一切生命动荡；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]那庄严的音乐逐渐变得朦胧，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]没入了暗夜和沉默的天空。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]呵，这被美化的死亡，恬静、庄严，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]有如这温柔的夜，和平安详：[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在这儿，像在墓园玩耍的儿童，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]我好奇地想到：死神一定是隐瞒了[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]甜蜜的故事不使人知道，不然[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]也必有最美的梦与它朝夕相处。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]（李亚峰 译）[/font][/color]
[img=500,0]http://www.enfamily.cn/data/attachment/forum/201707/12/231729zwdbwsrwnfz1k791.jpg[/img]
[font=Tahoma,]夏日黄昏墓园[/font]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]——作于格洛斯特郡的里奇拉德[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]雪莱[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]一阵劲风从浩瀚的空中涤除[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]遮掩落日余光的缕缕云烟；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]毫无血色的黄昏围着白昼倦怠的眼睛，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]把自己的金发编成乌黑的发辫。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]寂静与暮色，从不为人们所爱，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]己从幽谷中悄悄爬起，携手同来。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]它们对着离别的白昼念出了咒语，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]顿时感染了陆地与大海，天空与星辰；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]万物的声、光和运动全都着魔，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]并以自身的神秘与之呼应。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]风已沉寂，要么就是教堂塔上的枯草[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]感觉不到在身边微微吹拂的清风。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]你也着了魔，空中的云堆！[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]你矗立在圣殿之上，似宝塔状的火焰，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]默默服从于甜蜜而庄严的咒语，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]天空的色彩染着你朦胧而遥远的塔尖，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在越发细弱、朦胧不见的尖顶四周，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]夜的阴云正在聚集于星辰之间。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]死者安睡在他们的墓穴，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]边睡边烂；一种刺骨的声音，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]半虚半实，从他们生蛆的床上发出，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在黑暗中惊动了周围的一切生命。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]这声音又可怕地化为无知无觉的寂静[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]混入清幽的夜晚和沉寂的天空。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]这般庄严，这般柔顺，就连死亡[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]也像静谧之夜，显得温和、毫不可惧，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]像一个在墓园玩耍的好奇的儿童，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]我不禁想到，这儿一定有甜美的秘密[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]被死亡隐瞒，要么，在它的长眠中，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]必定有永远相伴的最美的梦。 [/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]（吴迪 译）[/font][/color] [img=500,0]http://www.enfamily.cn/data/attachment/forum/201707/12/231729oibnnopfsubypfus.jpg[/img]
[font=Tahoma,]夏天黄昏的墓园[/font]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]（在格罗斯特郡的里奇雷德）[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]雪莱[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]风已从辽阔无涯的天庭[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]扫除了遮蔽落照的缕缕云烟；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]灰暗的黄昏绕着白日惺忪的眼睛，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]把自己的金发编成黝黑的长辫：[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]不为人所爱的寂静和暮霭，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]从那边黑暗的幽谷，手携手而来。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]它们向临去的白天念着魔咒，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]围困住大地、空气、星星和海洋；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]光、声和运动都受了蛊惑，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]顺应着魔咒，个个现出神秘的模样。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]风静止了，要不就是那教堂塔上的枯草[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]没有发觉风儿经过，因为它的脚步轻悄。 [/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]你也是，云堆！你的一座座山头，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]像神龛上一簇簇金字塔般的火焰，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]默默地服从它们甜蜜而庄严的魔咒，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]用天堂的色彩涂上你朦胧遥远的顶尖；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]向着这渐渐模糊不清的高峰，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在星星中间，夜的阴云一层层围拢。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]死者睡在他们的墓穴里，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]慢慢地腐烂；一阵颤动的低呼，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]似真实，似想象，从他们满生蛀虫的床上响起，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]在黑暗中，惊动了周围的一切生物，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]这声音又在不知不觉间可怕地消逝，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]没入暗哑的天空和宁静的夜。[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]似这般的庄严和温柔，死亡，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]正如这最静的夜一样柔和而不足惧；[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]像一个在坟墓上玩要的、好奇的儿童一样，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]我也想着：死一定把神秘的好事瞒住，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]不让人类知道，否则一定有最美的梦，[/font][/color]
[color=#444444][font=Tahoma,]永远伴着死亡，在它屏气凝声的长眠中。[/font][/color]
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