I Strove with None by Walter Savage Landor
I strove with none, for none was worth my strife;
Nature I lov’d, and next to Nature, Art;
I warm’d both hands before the fire of life;
It sinks, and I am ready to depart.
我无所争 by Ling1984
我无所争, 因莫可为之争。
自然我已爱, 艺术我次珍。
生命之火前我已用它温烤双手,
它沉寂消弭时, 我准备好了离身。
The Coming Of Wisdom With Time by W•B•Yeats
Though leaves are many, the root is one;
Through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun;
Now I may wither into the truth.
积时成智 by Ling1984
纵使枝繁叶茂, 根是唯一。
经过所有年少说谎时光的洗礼,
我已在阳光下摇落一身的花叶成泥
而今我或能凋敝成真理。