I want to be a carefree child,
Still living in caves on the plateau;
Or walking in a small wilderness,
Or prance on the deep blue waves.
Saxon flashy red tape,
Against my natural free will.
I miss the rugged hillside,
I yearn for the boulder that the wild waves beat.
Fate, please take back the rich fields,
Take back this resounding honorary title!
I hate being greeted humbly,
I hate being surrounded by slaves!
Put me back in my favorite mountain,
Listen to rocks and roaring seas;
I just want to relive the scenery of my old country that I have been familiar with since I was a child.
Although I am young, I can still detect it.
This world is by no means mine;
Why does the shadow of the underworld have to repeat itself,
The moment when the world bid farewell to the world?
I also caught a glimpse of a brilliant dream-the magical dreamland of Elysium;
The truth! Why is your damn light,
Wake me up to face this world?
I loved-the person I loved has left,
Have friends-the early friendship has ended;
How can a lonely heart not be depressed,
When the initial hope becomes dim!
Even naughty partners at the party,
Dispel a moment of ill feelings;
Excitement can lift the crazy soul,
My heart, my heart is always lonely!
How boring, listening to those people talking about:
Those people and I are neither enemies nor friends,
Is it family, power, wealth or luck?
Let them get together with me in front of you
Give me back some loyal close friends!
Same age and mood!
A group of people fled the noise in the middle of the night,
Their happiness is just a hollow reputation.
Beauty, lovely beauty! you are
My hope, comfort, and everything?
Even the charm of your smile has disappeared,
How can my heart not be surprisingly cold!
A rich and miserable world,
I have no regrets and wish to say goodbye from now on.
I just want peace of mind-
Virtue is familiar with it, or deja vu.
Say goodbye to this bustling place-
I don't hate humans, I just want to avoid them;
I'm keen on finding dark canyons,
That color suits my gloomy mind.
I wish I had a pair of wings:
Like a turtledove flying back to its nest,
I will spread my wings and fly across the sky.
Floating away, you can rest in peace.
This song is also good.
18 10, Athens
Translated by Yang Deyu
I see you crying, I see you crying (Byron)
I saw you crying.
I've seen you cry
Bright big tears
Glittering tears
On that blue eve
Slip through blue eyes
Then I think it did appear.
Like a violet in a dream
A drop of violet dew
Drop clear dew
I see your smile.
I've seen you laugh.
Sapphire flame
Even the light of sapphire
By your side, no longer shining.
You put me in the shade.
It can't compare with the living light.
How can it compare with your eyes?
That fills your eyes.
The flexible light flashed by.
When clouds are received from the sun over there
Just like the sunset is a distant cloud
Deep and mellow dye
Be dyed in brilliant colors.
Without the shadow of the coming night.
Neither can the slow twilight.
Can be expelled from the sky
Drive away the light in the sky
Smile at the saddest person.
Your smile makes the dull heart
Their own pure happiness teaching.
Share pure happiness
Their sunshine left a glow behind them.
The sunshine leaves a ray of light.
Light up my heart
Light up the sky above your heart.
& lt Well, we don't roam together >
Well, we don't roam together anymore,
Kill this deep night,
Although this heart still loves,
Although the moonlight is still so bright.
Because the sword will wear out the scabbard,
The soul also grinds the chest unbearable,
This heart must stop breathing,
Love needs rest.
Although it's just a night to pour out your heart,
Soon, it will be dawn,
But we stopped walking together,
Walking in the bright moonlight.
Shelley on a withered violet, a withered violet.
The smell of the flower disappeared, and so did the fragrance of this flower.
Blow on me like your kiss; Just like the breath of your kiss to me;
The color of the flower has faded, the color of this flower has faded,
Shining your light, only you! As clever as you used to be, only you!
A shriveled, lifeless and empty body, a shrinking, dead and empty body,
It lies on my abandoned chest, on my abandoned chest,
Laugh at the warm heart and rest with it cold and silent.
Rest with cold and silence. Laugh at my still burning heart.
I cry-my tears can't wake it up; I cry, tears can't wake it up;
I sigh-it doesn't breathe to me anymore; I sigh, its breath will never;
Its fate of silence without complaining, its fate of silence without complaining,
This is what I should do. I just deserve it.