笔尖：Hunt 22B
墨水：Walnut
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摘自《Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening》
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening (1923)
—— 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.
雪夜驻马林边
知君之林兮
知君之村居
君不知吾来兮
观雪入林棘
骐骥疑惑兮
此处无所驿
林间冰湖兮
岁暗极此夕
辔铃之鸣兮
相问几差异
唯闻寒风冽冽兮
催飞雪压云低
林之幽幽兮
信誓旦旦兮
路漫漫无眠欤
路迢迢无眠矣
