作品:第二个春天
渐渐地,我们将习惯黑暗,
当光逐一暗淡,
纵然有好心的邻人点起灯,
也只能照亮告别的一瞬。
会有片刻,我们脚步仓皇,
因为夜晚如此陌生,
而后,一点点看透黑暗,
找到你的路,再无彷徨。
生命中的暗夜也是一样,
当暮色在脑海中降临,
没有一缕月光为你照亮,
所有的星星都已深藏。
此时最勇敢的也会犹疑,
摸索着踟蹰而行,
唯有在黑暗中一次次碰壁,
才能学着将前路看清。
所以,径直走吧,
生活就是这样——
要么你终于适应了黑暗,
要么黑暗为你而放光。
We grow accustomed to the Dark -
When light is put away
As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp
To witness her Goodbye -
A Moment - We uncertain step
For newness of the night
Then - fit our Vision to the Dark
And meet the Road - erect -
And so of larger - Darkness-T
hose Evenings of the Brain-
When not a Moon disclose a sign -?
Or Star - come out - within -
The Bravest - grope a little -
And sometimes hit a Tree
Directly in the Forehead -
But as they learn to see -
Either the Darkness alters -
Or something in the sight
Adjusts itself to Midnight -
And Life steps almost straight