雪夜林畔驻马

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening 雪夜林畔驻马 By Robert Frost 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. 雪夜林畔驻马 罗伯特.弗罗斯特 我想我知道这是谁的树林. 他的家虽在那边乡村; 他看不到我驻足在此地, 伫望他的树林白雪无垠. 我的小马一定会觉得离奇, 停留于旷无农舍之地, 在这树林和冰湖中间 一年中最昏暗的冬夕. 它将它的佩铃朗朗一牵 问我有没有弄错了地点. 此外但闻微风的拂吹 和纷如鹅毛的雪片 这树林真可爱,黝黑而深邃. 可是我还要赶好几英里路才能安睡, 还要赶好几英里才能安睡.