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劳伦斯短诗：《醒来》
◎Coming Awake
When I woke, the lake-lights were quivering on the wall,
The sunshine swam in a shoal across and across,
And a hairy, big bee hung over the primulas
In the window, his body black fur, and the sound of him cross.
There was something I ought to remember: and yet
I did not remember. Why should I? The running lights
And the airy primulas, oblivious
Of the impending bee — they were fair enough sights.
◎醒来
当我醒来，墙上正颤悠着湖光，
阳光在浅水里来回游荡，
一只毛茸茸大蜜蜂逗留在窗口的报春花上方，
一身黑色绒装，传来急躁的嗡嗡声响。
有些什么，我当记起，却又无法回想：
我为何要记住呢？这流动的湖光，
这些轻盈的报春花（毫不留意眼前的蜜蜂）
——它们就是美丽之致的景象。
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