飞 鸟 集 251-300
泰戈尔
252
死象大海的无限的歌声,日夜冲击着生命的光明岛的四周。
Around the sunny island of Life swells day and night death's
limitless song of the sea.
253
花瓣似的山峰在饮着日光,这山岂不象一朵花吗繝
Is not this mountain like a flower, with its petals of hill, drinking
the sunlight?
...