精选英文小诗：Lupine Ridge

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　　Long after we are gone，
　　Summer will stroke this ridge in blue;
9 Y$ V4 y  t! K# r2 R　　The hawk still flies above the flowers，
& V# q' g) ]8 r0 o$ A% `　　Thinking， perhaps， the sky has fallen
7 [% e1 E/ Y# ?- _　　And back and forth forever he may trace
% T; c9 Z- Y$ w! B　　His shadow on its azure face.
% [. }2 m/ F  u　　Long after we are gone，
: j  N" S9 v6 U/ n7 A- H: N+ G　　Evening wind will languish here
2 Y( N' g( X! p" e# w: ~& c　　Between the lupine and the sage
　　To die a little death upon the earth，
　　As though over the sundown prairies fell
　　A requiem from a bronze-tongued bell.
$ M5 C+ f* m5 z1 y" u　　Long after we are gone，
" @) r2 F3 {3 N　　This ridge will shape the night，
( b2 C& o4 I9 A) U% Y　　Lifting the wine-streaked west，
5 v  P7 ~* x- W7 x　　Shouldering the stars. And always here
, x8 v: V, g6 H! N# o8 @8 d/ U　　Lovers will walk under the summer skies
　　Through flowers the color of your eyes.