再别康桥

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徐志摩

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) W4 R* ]$ c3 i; y& A8 y轻轻的我走了，
1 l! L7 @7 k5 ~% W5 |　正如我轻轻的来；
8 b6 `' c7 }1 d' F, H我轻轻的招手，
　作别西天的云彩。

1 A6 _, v# s3 q那河畔的金柳
) w  a" W( ^3 I  C　是夕阳中的新娘
6 |  g' G/ h0 A" [波光里的艳影，
　在我的心头荡漾。
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! L* R7 {+ f+ P& L2 s  H软泥上的青荇，
$ p+ `6 N' |9 i0 R　油油的在水底招摇；
在康河的柔波里，
　我甘心做一条水草

% V8 H; I3 @( o那树荫下的一潭，
　不是清泉，是天上虹
+ F. r* }! W. S& b5 s揉碎在浮藻间，
　沉淀着彩虹似的梦。
寻梦？撑一支长篙，
$ A$ F1 f; k# ~& d8 {　向青草更青处漫溯，
% S* {1 A+ K  T' u% I# Z满载一船星辉，
1 J2 t# {3 }+ O* @- ~　在星辉斑斓里放歌
但我不能放歌，
7 h" @. v8 X" z) R! D　悄悄是别离的笙箫；
4 ?! ]6 h* U1 e: P7 g夏虫也为我沉默，
# b( @+ e; |) r6 ^- R　沉默是今晚的康桥！
悄悄的我走了，
　正如我悄悄的来；
我挥一挥衣袖，
　不带走一片云彩。
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$ P, k; N! S3 ~9 aSaying Good-bye to Cambridge Again
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Very quietly I take my leave
As quietly as I came here;
2 c8 R0 i- O" ^' R3 I2 BQuietly I wave good-bye
To the rosy clouds in the western sky.
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The golden willows by the riverside
Are young brides in the setting sun;
4 }2 F/ L7 ~5 {' |Their reflections on the shimmering waves
! Z8 d" [  }/ i  lAlways linger in the depth of my heart.

The floating heart growing in the sludge
8 v* h* _3 u  F! e' {7 _! m9 USways leisurely under the water;
In the gentle waves of Cambridge
3 F' w; W) K6 m3 U4 n( P; D* LI would be a water plant!
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That pool under the shade of elm trees
# ]# B) G5 x3 ]- a# GHolds not water but the rainbow from the sky;
. i! p! f# s7 r6 ?$ s6 Q. F% tShattered to pieces among the duckweeds
Is the sediment of a rainbow-like dream?

To seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream
To where the green grass is more verdant;
Or to have the boat fully loaded with starlight
And sing aloud in the splendour of starlight.
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4 P) s' c6 R: y* q4 [% [1 B# |But I cannot sing aloud
4 b# P- z6 z7 f+ z7 _3 OQuietness is my farewell music;
( B' p3 f) N" B; ~Even summer insects keep silence for me
7 m; H1 b$ \  {9 dSilent is Cambridge tonight!

6 x. y$ q- B8 o- E. DVery quietly I take my leave
+ Y- T7 f- _) s6 fAs quietly as I came here;
Gently I flick my sleeves
Not even a wisp of cloud will I bring away