来自远方
来自黄昏和清晨
来自十二重高天的好风轻扬
飘来生命气息的吹拂
吹在我身上
快
趁生命气息逗留
盘桓未去
拉住我的手
告诉我你的心声
告诉我，我便能回答
说我如何能够助你
在我向那十二风彼方行进
踏上无尽旅途的前夕
– [英] A E 霍斯曼
A Shropshire Lad
A.E.Housman
Poem XXXII
From far, from eve and morning
And yon twelve-winded sky
The stuff of life to knit me
Blew hither: here am I
Now – for a breath I tarry
Nor yet disperse apart
Take my hand quick and tell me
What have you in your heart
Speak now, and I will answer
How shall I help you, say
Ere to the wind’s twelve quarters
I take my endless way.