读《鹰》
白九 2024.08.10
放爪峰巅扣石深，
苍天如盖罩孤魂。
昏黄影伴日西沉。
壮阔波涛宽是海，
温柔丝雨淡为云。
飞身跃去不留痕。
原诗
The Eagle
BY ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
