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发帖数: 17267 | 1 《生与死》——英国诗人兰德暮年之作
On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday Walter Savage Landor
I strove with none;
for none was worth my strife;
Nature I loved, and next to Nature, Art;
I warmed 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。 | q*b
发帖数: 897 | 2 文盲表示看不懂
【在 n*******s 的大作中提到】
: 《生与死》——英国诗人兰德暮年之作
: On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday Walter Savage Landor
: I strove with none;
: for none was worth my strife;
: Nature I loved, and next to Nature, Art;
: I warmed 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，
| z***o
发帖数: 2104 | 3 "A Pirate Looks at Forty" is a song written and performed by American
popular music singer-songwriter Jimmy Buffett. It was first released on his
1974 album A1A and "Presents to Send You" is the B-side of the single.
Buffett wrote the song about Phillip Clark, at the Chart Room where Buffett
first performed after his move to Key West, Florida.[1] The song contains
the bittersweet confession of a modern-day, washed-up drug smuggler as he
looks back on the first 40 years of his life, expresses lament that his
preferred vocation of piracy was long gone by the time he was born, and
ponders his future.
Mother, mother ocean, I've heard you call
Wanted to sail upon your waters
Since I was three feet tall
You've seen it all, you've seen it all
Watch the men who rode you
Switch from sails to steam
And in your belly you can hold the treasures
Few have ever seen
Most of them dream
Most of them dream
Yes, I am a pirate two hundred years too late
Cannons don't thunder there's nothin' to plunder
I'm an over forty victim of fate
Arriving too late, arriving too late
But I've done a bit of smugglin'
I've run my share of grass
Made enough money to buy Miami
But I pissed it away so fast
Never meant to last
Never meant to last | I*********n
发帖数: 570 | 4 走好。不送 lol
【在 n*******s 的大作中提到】
: 《生与死》——英国诗人兰德暮年之作
: On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday Walter Savage Landor
: I strove with none;
: for none was worth my strife;
: Nature I loved, and next to Nature, Art;
: I warmed 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，
| m******3
发帖数: 305 | 5 很有深意，这首诗，我觉得更像一个老人最后的哀思。顺便说句题外话，分享给不知道
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看看有关这方面的文章，添加未名空间官微就行了，还有twitter，添加mitbbs520. | b*****l
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