精选英文小诗：Lupine Ridge

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　　Long after we are gone，
2 U" e- s; M: U# Z6 Y% n　　Summer will stroke this ridge in blue;
　　The hawk still flies above the flowers，
2 u5 [( a* e7 k' {- x: ]9 C　　Thinking， perhaps， the sky has fallen
　　And back and forth forever he may trace
: w1 _- D3 q- W* {& d　　His shadow on its azure face.
$ n* g/ i) l  t: ?6 O　　Long after we are gone，
　　Evening wind will languish here
8 Z1 I, }- M$ {8 M6 a　　Between the lupine and the sage
5 e' d0 W5 X/ {8 P* V+ A　　To die a little death upon the earth，
. B8 ^, d# e/ t. S& B　　As though over the sundown prairies fell
　　A requiem from a bronze-tongued bell.
2 A+ h# A" @3 [0 X0 @' K+ }6 j　　Long after we are gone，
　　This ridge will shape the night，
8 P9 F1 N& ]5 g3 J/ q3 M　　Lifting the wine-streaked west，
　　Shouldering the stars. And always here
& y$ Q9 i2 U5 P% D5 x3 V$ [　　Lovers will walk under the summer skies
　　Through flowers the color of your eyes.
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