《Golden Sunset》诗歌欣赏
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow The Golden Sunset
Golden's晴 sky, golden's sun, A mirage of the endless sea.
Water and sky intersecting, In a line of shadow or light. Clouds and rocks together lie, In fusion but in bright light.
Shadows rise high with a glow, Of boats hidden between land and sky. A silent small boat, Where the waves crash on calm water.
The sun is a starry sky, A sea that too often seems to hide A mystery which cannot be seen.
