Chapter 33 "Farewell Cambridge"

"Farewell Cambridge" Cambridge, goodbye; My heart is full of parting emotions, You are my rare confidant, when I Bid farewell to my hometown and parents, go to the Pacific Ocean, (Calculating one autumn and two autumns, four degrees have passed Spring and Autumn, wandering overseas, America, Turkey and Europe) Fusang style, Honolulu plantain flavor, Calm the sea, widen my mind, Now they have changed into mountains and rivers in dreams, Void and bright, in the bottom of my spiritual palace; My mother's parting tears, her weak hands Send Ai'er's scarf to Bolun far away,

The salty sea breeze, the elegance of seabird attachment, It is the treasure of my memory, every time I Massage, I can't help but feel sad and cry, and I want to After sorting out the suitcases and returning home, I fell back into my mother's arms, Restore the happiness of my family's beloved; Every time I think about how many trekking and toil in life, So many sacrifices, all in vain, I have been running around for four years, studying by name, after all On the road of knowledge, I picked a few flowers and plants, In the mountain of truth, climb several peaks, Jun Tian's wonderful music, have you ever heard it, colorful red,

can still remember? —but how can I answer? I like the civilization of tall buildings and fast cars, never stained my heart, today I am old-fashioned about this, the bridge is shadowed and the algae are dense, We can still see each other openly and say goodbye. Cambridge, goodbye! You and I know each other late, but in this year The fury of my spiritual revolution is pouring down On the banks of your charming river, hereafter Breeze and moonlit night, when you see my passion The old traces of wild overflow still remain beside the grass-bottomed bridge, When the swallows return next year, remember me and sigh

The syllables, the sound of singing, the rotten cloud pattern Xia Cai, should reflect my thoughts and feelings, The poetic heart of love withdrawing to the sky this day, Praise the evening scene of Mu Jing Tenghui, the morning Rich tenderness; hear!that gentle bell Explained the coolness of the new autumn, traveler farewell, My spirit leaps, full of thoughts into human sound waves, Shaking the sky and the earth, covering my beloved Cambridge, Like a loving mother to a sleeping child, gently hugging and kissing; Cambridge!Ruyong is the hometown of my spiritual attachment! Although the body is thousands of miles away, the dream soul will always linger

On your left and right, let the Mediterranean wind blow to the east, I too must turn back and forth to see the colors; After returning home, if my mother asks overseas diplomacy, I must first count Cambridge, on a warm winter night In front of the wax plum, carefully discern the phase and flavor of the day; Assuming that I am a star and blessed, and my vows are fulfilled, Then come the spring season when the flowers are fragrant, when you return to the west, Come here again, pick up the poetry needle and thread again, Embroider the flowers of my ideal life, realize The footprints of ecstasy lingering in dreams for years,

Scattering fragrance and soft rhyme, enhancing the charm of the river; Therefore, although my intention is deep, my wish is also secret, The moon shines on the forest last night, I have poured out The accumulation of the heart, the rain is desolate this morning, Birds have no joy, is it also because of sadness Deep love, tired vines and long grass, tears and tears! Cambridge!There is gold in the mountains and stars in the sky, The treasure of life is love and sympathy, even if The gold in the mountains is gone, the stars are scattered in the sky, and the sympathy is still there Forever the inexhaustible gold of the universe,

Unambiguous star; thanks to your peace and tranquility Circumstances, and holy and joyous times, My heart and my mind, before they can be combed and washed, Spirit seedlings grow with the spring grass, basking in the brilliance of the sun and moon, Listen to natural music, feed the immortality of the past and the present ——The literary elite who was cultivated by your relatives; Climb to the peak of ten thousand zhang, suddenly turn around and see The vast brilliance of truth, goodness and beauty, covers the The creeping lower bound of humanity shines brightly The latitude and longitude of life, blood red and golden,

It is all the hard work of loving the Lord and God; Cambridge!Are you not the source of my life? You have benefited me with countless treasures; the most unforgettable Star Phosphorus Bale under the Qiansdeton Bridge, Playing and dancing diligently, I often rely on the railings in the middle of the night, Listen to the weary cows chewing at night in the black fields of pastures, Among the aquatic plants, the fish jump and the insects chirp, lightly picking and quieting; Unforgettable spring and evening photos, splashing pure gold across the sea, Submerged the temple tower bell tower, long walls and short battlements,

The roofs of thousands of houses are smoked, white water and green fields, Unforgettable old trees in the lush forest; Dai is thin and green, but it teaches the slanting morning glow, Smear a little rouge spring, coy look; Unforgettable evening in July, the distant trees are silent, Like the ink-splashed mountain shape, it sets off the soft color, Dense and thick, seven points light yellow, three points orange green, The wonderful meaning can only be captured at the edge of the autumn dream; Unforgettable poets and birds singing late at night in the shade of elm trees, Passionate, taught Rose to nod with tears,

The sky is full of stars dancing and singing, living far and near Romantic dream soul, deeply obsessed with fragrance; Unforgettable village girl's blush and white neck; Unforgettable screen embroidery weeping willows of the Kang River, Nana's Kleia ②, Shuomei's alumni residence; —but how can I count them all, in short here The wonderful harmony between man and nature, though as small as an inch of mustard ruins, There is also no lack of pure spirit: flowing through it, And this spirit, just as Wanci Wantu ③ so-called "Through my blood, pour my heart," there is "Taming

The merit of rectification"; although I am going back to my hometown, But when you leave, you turn around and go far away from home; Cambridge!I heard this from my hometown, can I blame you Presumptuous love, but I have my own words to answer for you; I'm going today, remember the new bayberry next spring In the market season, I look forward to returning with a smile on my face, Goodbye, my beloved Cambridge. ① Written on August 10, 1922, and published on March 12, 1923, the supplement "Xue Deng" of Shanghai "Current Affairs News", due to formatting errors, it was rearranged and published on the 25th of the same month of the same year, signed by Xu Zhimo; first received in 1925 In August, Zhonghua Book Company published "Zhimo's Poems", which was deleted when it was republished. ② Clare College, University of Cambridge, UK. ③ Now translate "Wordsworth".