摘要
那是个暮春时节,小鸟儿莺莺歌唱,沿着远方绿树婆娑的海港,我无意间迷失了方向,画眉鸟婉转唱和,紫罗兰竞相开放,看着多情的恋人低语,我不由停下脚步.
It being in the spnng time and the small birds were singing,Down by yon shady harbor I carelessly did stray,The thrushes they were warbling,the violets they were charming,To view fond lovers talking,a while I did delay.
