Late lies the wintry sun a-bed, A frosty, fiery sleepy-head; Blinks but an hour or two; and then, A blood-red orange, sets again.
冬日的太阳赖着床,这个冰冷又火红的瞌睡虫;才眨眼一两个钟头,便像血红的橘子,再次沉落。
— Robert Louis Stevenson · A Child's Garden of Verses · Winter-Time —
Late lies the wintry sun a-bed, A frosty, fiery sleepy-head; Blinks but an hour or two; and then, A blood-red orange, sets again.
冬日的太阳赖着床,这个冰冷又火红的瞌睡虫;才眨眼一两个钟头,便像血红的橘子,再次沉落。