Ah Sun-flower! weary of time,

啊，向日葵！怀着对时间的厌倦

Who countest the steps of the Sun:

整天数着太阳的脚步．

Seeking after that sweet golden clime

它寻求甜蜜而金色的天边——

Where the travellers journey is done.

倦旅的旅途在那儿结束；

Where the Youth pined away with desire,

那儿，少年因渴望而憔悴早殇，

And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow:

苍白的处女盖着雪的尸布，

Arise from their graves and aspire,

都从他们坟中起来向往——

Where my Sun-flower wishes to go.

向着我的向日葵要去的国度。