A Lane in the Rain 雨巷
Alone holding an oil-paper umbrella,
Solitary lane in the rain,
Hoping to encounter
A girl like a bouquet of lilacs
Gnawed by anxiety and resentment.
撑着油纸伞,独自
彷徨在悠长,悠长
又寂寥的雨巷,
我希望逢着
一个丁香一样的
结着愁怨的姑娘。
A girl
The color of lilacs,
The fragrance of lilacs,
The worries of lilacs,
Feeling melancholy in the rain,
Plaintive and hesitating.
丁香一样的颜色,
丁香一样的芬芳,
丁香一样的忧愁,
在雨中哀怨,
哀怨又彷徨
Closer,giving me
A glance like a sigh;
Then she floats past
Like a dream,
Dreary and blank like a dream.
她彷徨在这寂寥的雨巷,
撑着油纸伞
象我一样
象我一样地
默默行着,
冷漠,凄凉,又惆怅。
她默默地走进
走进,又投出,
太息一样的眼光,
她飘过
象梦一般地
象梦一般地凄婉迷茫。