Dust of Snow 雪 尘
Robert Frost 罗伯特.弗罗斯特
The way a crow
shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
寒鸦飞已过,杉雪作尘扬。
飘落知何许,融为鬓上霜。
翩然心绪转,用舍自行藏。
人世浮云幻,当嗟梦一场。
外一首
黄昏古木渡寒鸦,杉雪缤纷染鬓华。
略洗尘心羁旅客,浮生半日向谁赊。