Golden Apples of the Sun - 歌词

[00:00.000]	作曲 : Paul Winter/Karan Casey/Paul Halley/W.B. Yeats
[00:01]	I went out to the hazel wood,
[00:07]	Because a fire was in my head,
[00:13]	And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
[00:20]	And hooked a berry to a thread;
[00:26]	And when white moths were on the wing,
[00:34]	And moth-like stars were flickering out,
[00:40]	I dropped the berry in a stream
[00:48]	And caught a little silver trout.
[00:57]	When I had laid it on the floor
[01:04]	I went to blow the fire a-flame,
[01:09]	But something rustled on the floor,
[01:16]	And someone called me by my name:
[01:22]	It had become a glimmering girl
[01:29]	With apple blossom in her hair
[01:36]	Who called me by my name and ran
[01:43]	And faded through the brightening air.
[01:51]	Though I am old with wandering
[01:58]	Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
[02:05]	I will find out where she has gone,
[02:12]	And kiss her lips and take her hands;
[02:19]	And walk among long dappled grass,
[02:26]	And pluck till time and times are done,
[02:33]	The silver apples of the moon,
[02:40]	The golden apples of the sun.

[00:00.000]	zuò qǔ : Paul Winter Karan Casey Paul Halley W. B. Yeats
[00:01]	I went out to the hazel wood,
[00:07]	Because a fire was in my head,
[00:13]	And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
[00:20]	And hooked a berry to a thread
[00:26]	And when white moths were on the wing,
[00:34]	And mothlike stars were flickering out,
[00:40]	I dropped the berry in a stream
[00:48]	And caught a little silver trout.
[00:57]	When I had laid it on the floor
[01:04]	I went to blow the fire aflame,
[01:09]	But something rustled on the floor,
[01:16]	And someone called me by my name:
[01:22]	It had become a glimmering girl
[01:29]	With apple blossom in her hair
[01:36]	Who called me by my name and ran
[01:43]	And faded through the brightening air.
[01:51]	Though I am old with wandering
[01:58]	Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
[02:05]	I will find out where she has gone,
[02:12]	And kiss her lips and take her hands
[02:19]	And walk among long dappled grass,
[02:26]	And pluck till time and times are done,
[02:33]	The silver apples of the moon,
[02:40]	The golden apples of the sun.

[00:01]	wǒ qù dào zhēn shù lín
[00:07]	zhǐ wèi le xīn zhōng de yī tuán huǒ
[00:13]	wǒ kǎn xià shù tiáo bō qù pí
[00:20]	yī xiàn yī gōu guà jiāng guǒ
[00:26]	bái sè fēi é pū chì fēi
[00:34]	xīng xīng shǎn shuò shì fēi é
[00:40]	wǒ tóu jiāng guǒ rù xiǎo hé
[00:48]	xiǎo zūn yú yǎo gōu shì yín sè
[00:57]	wǒ bǎ xiǎo yú fàng dì shàng,
[01:04]	yòu guò qù bǎ huǒ chuī liàng
[01:09]	kě dì shàng shén me shā shā xiǎng
[01:16]	yǒu rén jiào wǒ zài ěr páng
[01:22]	xiǎo yú biàn chéng le ruò yǐn ruò xiàn de gū niáng
[01:29]	píng guǒ huā huán dài tóu shàng
[01:36]	tā jiào zhe wǒ de míng zì pǎo kāi
[01:43]	zài jiàn liàng shǔ guāng zhōng bù zhī qù xiàng
[01:51]	suī rán wǒ yǐ lǎo mài gāo líng
[01:58]	què réng piāo bó zài huāng jiāo yě lǐng
[02:05]	wǒ yí dìng yào zhǎo dào tā de zōng jī
[02:12]	qīn wěn fāng chún zài zhí qǐ tā de róu tí
[02:19]	yán zhe yáng guāng bān bó de cǎo dì
[02:26]	zhí dào dì lǎo tiān huāng, qù zhāi cǎi
[02:33]	yuè liàng de yín píng guǒ
[02:40]	tài yáng de jīn píng guǒ