O, my Luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June.
O, my Luve's like a melodie
That's sweetly play'd in tune.
吾爱吾爱玫瑰红，
六月初开韵晓风；
吾爱吾爱如管弦，
其声悠扬而玲珑。
As fair as thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.
吾爱吾爱美而殊，
我心爱你永不渝，
我心爱你永不渝，
直到四海海水枯；
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun:
I will love thess till, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run:
直到四海海水枯，
岩石融化变成泥，
只要我还有口气，
我心爱你永不渝。
And fare thee well, my only luve!
And fare thee weel, a while!
And I will come again, my luve,
Tho' it ware ten thousand mile.
暂时告别我心肝，
请你不要把心耽！
纵使相隔十万里，
踏穿地皮也要还。 |