内容正文:
The Crescent Moon
Vocation
When the gong^{} sounds ten in the morning and I walk to school by our
lane.
Everyday I meet the hawker②} crying,"Bangles{③}, crystal bangles!"
There is nothing to hurry him on, there is no road he must take, no place he
must go to, no time when he must come home
I wish I were a hawker, spending my day in the road, crying, "Bangles.
crystal bangles!"
When at four in the afternoon I come back from the school
I can see through the gate of that house the gardener digging the ground
He does what he likes with his spade, he soils④} his clothes with dust.
nobody takes him to task if he gets baked in the sun or gets wet
I wish I were a gardener digging away at the garden with nobody to stop me
from digging.
Just as it gets dark in the evening and my mother sends me to bed
I can see through my open window the watchman{} walking up and down
The lane is dark and lonely and the street-lamp stands like a giant with one
red eye in its head
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职业
①
gongIaonln. 响棍(钟、
早晨十点钟时,我沿着我们的街巷到学校里去
表中的鸣钟弹策)
每天在这个时候,我都遇见那个小贩,他叫道:“锣
② hawker [ho:ka]n.(尤指
子,透明的子!”
沿街叫卖的)小败
③ bangle [baengll n. 手锣,
他不受事务的催促,他随意地走过这条街那条街
譬,
他没有一定的地方要去,他又没有一定的时间要回家。
我愿意我是一个小贩,在街上过日子,叫着:“子
透明的子!”
下午四点钟时,我从学校里回家
从一家门口,我看见一个园丁在那里掘地。
④ soil [soillv:弄脏,弄污
他用他的锄子,要怎么掘,便怎么掘,他被尘土污
(尤指表面)
了衣裳,他或去晒太阳或是身上湿了,都没有人去骂他。
我愿意我是一个园丁,在花园里掘地,谁也不来阻
止我。
天色刚黑时,母亲送我上床
watchman I'wotfmanl n
从开着的窗口,我能看见更夫在街上走来走去。
更夫
街上叉黑又冷清,路灯立在那里,像一个头上生着
一只红眼睛的巨人。
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The Crescent Moon
The watchman swings his lantern and walks with his shadow at his side
and never once goes to bed in his life
I wish I were a watchman walking the streets all night. chasing the shadows
with my lantern.
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更夫摇着他的提灯,走来走去,他的影子也随在他
身旁走着,他一生没有上床去过。
我愿意我是一个更夫,整夜在街上走,提了灯去追
逐影子。
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