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Day 49
第49天
Autumn
秋
Thomas Ernest Hulme
托馬斯·厄內(nèi)斯特·休姆
A touch of cold in the Autumn night
一縷清寒在秋夜中飄蕩漫步出門，
I walked abroad, And saw the ruddy moon lean over a hedge Like a red faced farmer.
見一輪紅月倚在樹籬上， 如同一個(gè)紅臉膛的農(nóng)夫。
I did not stop to speak, but nodded, And round about were the wistful stars
我沒有停下來說話，只點(diǎn)了點(diǎn)頭， 周圍是沉思的繁星，
With white faces like town children.
白皙的臉，像城市中的孩童。
