谁知道哪里有英文版的舒婷《致大海》?越快越好!

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谁知道哪里有英文版的舒婷《致大海》?
越快越好!

Answer 1

TO The Sea puxijin
See again,free free ocean!
This is you the last one time at my at present,
Vacillating the waves of the deep blue color,
With the bright beautiful facial expression in well.
The good elephant is a melancholy complant in friend to tell,
Good elephant is he while facing do not of call,
I the last one time is listenning to
You the sorrow plant rings,the plant that you invoke rings.
You is place that my mind that wishes!
I am often along your shore beside,
A personal quietnessly,go back and forth in an absent sort of way,
Returning the distress heart harms because that is hiddenly the wishes!
I loves passionately how your echo,
Voice that loves passionately your dark adjusts,your abysmal stereo set,
Still have that to divide at dusk silent,
With that fickle intense emotion!
The sail of boat of fishermans gentleness,
Depended your intractable protection,
Between the big waves bravely flights;
But when you are dashing to get up but beyond control,
Big a boats and ships meeting going down .
I once want that leave forever
You this is lonesome with static coast motionless,
Keep in mind to revel its feeling congratulate you,
And a my verse is agreeable your big waves rushes face far-away place,
But,I could not to have the wish fulfilled!
You wait for,you invoke the …… but I is tied up;
The flounder of my mind returns completely in in vain:
I was cast a glamour by a kind of severely hot liver,
Make me staying by the side of your shore ……
Having what like to feel pity on?Now where
Just is I want to rush does the worry that have no path that face have no green worry
In your desert ,there is similar thing
It once make my mind as it shock.
That is a crag rock,a glorious grave ……
Where,sink to immerse the sleeping in chill inside of,
Is a some dignity recollection;
Nepoleon perish where.
Where,he die in distress.
But after following close behind him,resemble the quarrel of the storm rings,
Another genius,fly off us again but go to,
He is our the another on the thought monarch.
For the free absolute being a song for sad 泣 disappear,
He leaves own laurel wreath in the in this world.
The dark evilness weather quarrel gets up,surge:
,ocean ah,is he has ever sanged you.
Your image reflects in his body,
He molds the growth with your spirit:
Resemble you,he is dignity and profound and deep to sink,
He resembles you,what can't make him accepting defeat to surrender.
The world is empty,ocean ocean,
You want now I take where?