溯世青弦

晚来天欲雪 能饮一杯无

I strove with none,
for none was worth my strife;
Nature I lov’d,
and next to Nature, Art;
I warm’d both hands before the fire of life;
It sinks,
and I am ready to depart.

我和谁都不争,和谁争我都不屑;
我爱大自然,其次就是艺术;
我双手烤着,生命之火取暖;
火萎了,我也准备走了。
——[英]兰德(杨绛 译)

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