春晓漫步[英]阿·亚·米尔恩
去哪儿好？不知道，
河边黄花长得茂，
再去山上听松涛，
然后，然后，不知道。
去哪儿好？白云飘，
小小白云满天飘，
影子影子呼呼跑，
白云的影子蹭绿草。
你要是云，可真自在，
天空是你碧蓝的海，
草地成了你头顶的“天”，
你冲我打招呼：“嗨，今天的‘天’可真‘绿’呀！”
去哪儿好？乌鸦喊：
“活在世上真正好。”
去哪儿好？鸽子叫：
“咕咕，事事都美妙。”
你要是小鸟住得高，
清风送你上云霄，
你会对那风儿说，
“想去的地方去成了！”
去哪儿好？不知道，
人嘛去哪儿都逍遥，
树林里看看蓝铃花，
然后，然后，不知道。
Spring Morning A·A·Milne
Where am I going? I don’t quite know.
Down to the stream where the king-cups grow—
Up on the hill where the pine-trees blow—
Anywhere, anywhere. I don’t know.
Where am I going? The clouds sail by,
Little ones, baby ones, over the sky.
Where am I going? The shadows pass,
Little ones, baby ones, over the grass.
If you were a cloud, and sailed up there,
You’d sail on water as blue as air,
And you’d see me here in the fields and say:
“Doesn’t the sky look green today?”
Where am I going? The high rooks call:
“It’s awful fun to be born at all.”
Where am I going? The ring-doves coo:
“We do have beautiful things to do.”
If you were a bird, and lived on high,
You’d lean on the wind when the wind came by,
You’d say to the wind when it took you away:
“That’s where I wanted to go today!”
Where am I going? I don’t quite know.
What does it matter where people go?
Down to the wood the blue-bells grow—
Anywhere, anywhere. I Don’t know.