为什么喜欢Hope is the thing with feathers

来源：百度知道 编辑：UC知道 时间：2024/05/29 10:22:01
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune--without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chilles land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me

希望如羽翼般缥缈

那身着羽衣的小鸟，时常憩息在我的心灵

她无言歌吟，不停息

在狂风暴雨中，那吟唱多么温暖我心

暴风也会恼怒

去吓坏小鸟

她曾是那样给予我们甜蜜

那是在凄冷的大地

那是在阴沉的大海

我心中萦绕梦幻般的歌吟

而那只身着羽衣的小鸟呵，她从未曾试想从我

索取一点点的东西