再别康桥

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徐志摩
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轻轻的我走了，
　正如我轻轻的来；
我轻轻的招手，
　作别西天的云彩。
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' ~( f4 T% Q3 W- X那河畔的金柳
　是夕阳中的新娘
  }9 R) v$ [! Z2 G0 }: `4 [波光里的艳影，
　在我的心头荡漾。

软泥上的青荇，
　油油的在水底招摇；
) w) X1 k% X1 d在康河的柔波里，
* o6 R8 O2 b* l: P" N+ a* l, S1 F　我甘心做一条水草
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那树荫下的一潭，
* q. _" p/ y+ I　不是清泉，是天上虹
揉碎在浮藻间，
　沉淀着彩虹似的梦。
寻梦？撑一支长篙，
% `/ u: x3 |/ {　向青草更青处漫溯，
  A0 R+ K' Q( |满载一船星辉，
: v; U' j2 U0 U　在星辉斑斓里放歌
但我不能放歌，
$ g. a9 ]2 L) u6 g- q5 p2 z　悄悄是别离的笙箫；
夏虫也为我沉默，
# J- I- x5 g. a) W2 w! ~　沉默是今晚的康桥！
+ M9 ]% x  v2 D悄悄的我走了，
. v, ~* t9 m! p  ?) Y$ N# F9 D　正如我悄悄的来；
) U$ [6 C# p) j) G# k" z; ?0 Q! Y我挥一挥衣袖，
3 [4 L% U( b# t' V( t% Y　不带走一片云彩。
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$ E8 F7 @. p. f$ z. h4 USaying Good-bye to Cambridge Again

Very quietly I take my leave
As quietly as I came here;
Quietly I wave good-bye
To the rosy clouds in the western sky.
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The golden willows by the riverside
8 p6 t6 V& K  g3 K* C& PAre young brides in the setting sun;
Their reflections on the shimmering waves
3 a* D+ f9 n$ K3 M  O0 K3 N& R) {Always linger in the depth of my heart.
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The floating heart growing in the sludge
5 }, J, X, l* H, z& j# K$ pSways leisurely under the water;
In the gentle waves of Cambridge
$ B1 g1 [/ \' jI would be a water plant!

- }* _4 q. c8 o- [; O# @+ S' rThat pool under the shade of elm trees
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky;
Shattered to pieces among the duckweeds
Is the sediment of a rainbow-like dream?

To seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream
* t8 O# U% s* HTo where the green grass is more verdant;
( V/ \, F9 s4 y- j* JOr to have the boat fully loaded with starlight
And sing aloud in the splendour of starlight.
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But I cannot sing aloud
/ A' x9 S5 x# z: |# v+ J6 _Quietness is my farewell music;
Even summer insects keep silence for me
0 U( K' B$ i: B3 ]' _/ \Silent is Cambridge tonight!

Very quietly I take my leave
As quietly as I came here;
. i4 x  a9 d5 DGently I flick my sleeves
Not even a wisp of cloud will I bring away