Lord: it is time. The summer was immense.　　

主啊，时候到了。夏已太盛大。

Lay your shadow on the sundials　　

愿你的身影投落在日晷，

and let loose the wind in the fields.　　

愿你将风放纵在原野。

Bid the last fruits to be full;　　

吩咐最后的果实丰盈饱满，

give them another two more southerly days,　　

再赐给它们两日南方白昼，

press them to ripeness, and chase　　

催促它们累累圆熟，驱赶

the last sweetness into the heavy wine.　　

最后的甘甜进入琼浆醇酒。

Whoever has no house now will not build one anymore.　　

谁此刻没有房屋，谁就不再去建筑。

Whoever is alone now will remain so for a long time,　　

谁此刻孤独，谁就将长久孤独，

will stay up, read, write long letters,　　

就醒着，读着，写着长信，

and wander the avenues, up and down,　　

在落叶飘零时分，

restlessly, while the leaves are blowing.

心绪不宁地，徘徊在林荫路。