The Wheel轮回

Through winter-time we call on spring

冬天里我们呼唤和煦的春光，

And through the spring on summer call

春天里我们期待夏天的骄阳，

And when abounding hedges ring

当繁茂的绿篱秋风瑟瑟，

Declare that winter's best of all

又说冬天最该赞赏；

And after that there 's nothing good

可冬天来了又一无是处，

Because the spring-time has not come

因为春天还未重新登场，

Nor know that what disturbs our blood

难以明白困扰生命的活力，

Is but its longing for the tomb

无非是对坟墓的渴望。