There will be rose and rhododendron        

当你在黄泉之下长眠了

  When you are dead and underground;     

人间依旧开着玫瑰杜鹃

Still will be heard from white syringas    

在那紫白色的丁香丛中

  Heavy with bees,a sunny sound;         

欢快的蜂音也不会间断

Still will the tamararcks be raining       

落叶松上依旧挂着秋雨

  After the rain has ceased , and still  

小鸟啄食仍在雨后田园

Will there be robins in the stubble,       

那白色的羊群

  Gray sheep upon the warm green hill.   

依旧想盖住暖和的青山

Spring will not ail nor autumn falter;     

春无倦意,秋不迟还

  Nothing will know that you are gone—  

万物枯荣，有谁问陵园

Saving alone some sullen plowland          

只有那郁闷无言的黄土

  None but yourself sets foot upon;      

把你足迹残留在上面

Saving the mayweed and the pigweed         

除了芳草和蒺藜

  Nothing will know that you are dead,— 

万物不问天上人间

These, and perhaps a useless wagon           

你用过的那辆旧车

  Standing beside some tumbled shed.     

会被丢在破库一边

Oh,there will pass with your great passing 

哦,你悄悄走出了人世

  Little of beauty not your own,—       

人间美景便与你无缘——

Only the light from common water,          

只剩下九泉的微光

  Only the grace from simple stone!

以及你墓碑的庄严……