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STOPPING BY WOODS ON A SNOWY EVENING
Robert Frost, USA. 1874~1963 Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village, though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake. The woods are lovely, dark, and deep But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep,
雪夜林畔駐足 羅勃．佛洛斯特 (美國)
我知道這是誰家的森林，他的家雖在村裡， 卻不會見我在此駐足，佇望林中積雪的美景。 我的小馬一定很驚訝，四周空曠望不見農家， 偏是一年最暗的黃昏，森林和冰湖之間停下。
牠搖一搖身上的佩鈴，問我這地方該不該停。
四下悄然，只有微風輕撫，只有絮雪飄飛。 這森林可愛幽暗又深邃，可是我還要去趕赴約會， 還要趕好幾哩路才安睡，還要趕好幾哩路才安睡。
感謝 : love_ with_ ghosts 配樂
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