September

★ September ☆ Poetry by Helen Hunt Jackson 1 The golden-rod is yellow; 2 The corn is turning brown; 3 The trees in apple orchards 4 With fruit are bending down. 5 The gentian's bluest fringes 6 Are curling in the sun; 7 In dusty pods the milkweed 8 Its hidden silk has spun. 9 The sedges flaunt their harvest, 10 In every meadow nook; 11 And asters by the brook-side 12 Make asters in the brook, 13 From dewy lanes at morning 14 The grapes' sweet odors rise; 15 At noon the roads all flutter 16 With yellow butterflies. 17 By all these lovely tokens 18 September days are here, 19 With summer's best of weather, 20 And autumn's best of cheer. 21 But none of all this beauty 22 Which floods the earth and air 23 Is unto me the secret 24 Which makes September fair. 25 'T is a thing which I remember; 26 To name it thrills me yet: 27 One day of one September 28 I never can forget. ▲ Chinese Translation ★ 九月 ☆ [美国] 海伦•亨特•杰克逊 (1830 –1885) 诗 ☆ [中国] 罗志海 (1954 -) 译 1鼠尾草黄色 2玉米呈褐色 3苹果园的树 4向下弯腰的苹果 5龙胆花穗蓝 6阳光下曲卷 7布满灰尘的豆荚乳草 8忙着吐丝作茧 9莎草炫耀收获 10片片草地每个角落 11小溪边的紫菀 12浸进溪水里的紫菀 13晨露湿润小路 14葡萄甜味浓烈 15中午，路上漫天飞舞 16黄色的蝴蝶 17所有这些可爱的预兆 18九月一天又一天来到 19夏天天气最好 20秋季欢呼声最高 21所有的美丽 22沉浸在地球空气里 23我窥视到秘密 24让九月更加美丽 25这是我记得的一件事 26至今我为它命名震憾 27九月的每一天 28我永远也不会忘记 北京时间2015年3月11日翻译 Beijing time on March 11,2015, Translation