Pass, as we pass the wave

Pass, as the mottled night

Leaves what it cannot save,

Scattering dark and bright.

Beautiful, pass and be.

Less than the guiltless shade to which our vows were said;

Less than the sound of oar to which our vows were made,

Less than the sound of its blade

Dipping the stream once more.

 

去吧，一同越過波浪

去吧，正當夜色斑駁

忘卻那逝者已矣

光影折射四散

可人啊，你便安去

淡過我倆立誓的純真樹蔭

輕過我倆約定的船邊槳聲

遠過槳櫓的聲響

再次拍擊溪面