Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
春,甘美之春,一年之中的堯舜,
處處都有花樹(shù),都有少女環(huán)舞,
微寒但覺(jué)清和,鳥(niǎo)兒爭(zhēng)著唱歌,
啁啁,啾啾,哥哥,割麥、插一禾!
The palm and may make country houses gay,
Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day,
And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
榆柳呀山楂,打扮著田舍人家,
羊羔嬉游,牧笛兒整日在吹奏,
百鳥(niǎo)總在和鳴,一片悠揚(yáng)聲韻,
啁啁,啾啾,哥哥,割麥、插一禾!
The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,
Young lovers meet, old wives a-sunning sit,
In every street theses tunes our ears do greet,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
Spring! the sweet Spring!
田野蕩漾香風(fēng),雛菊親吻人腳,
情侶作對(duì)成雙,老嫗坐曬陽(yáng)光,
走向任何街道,都有歌聲悅耳,
啁啁,啾啾,哥哥,割麥、插一禾!
春!甘美之春!
The village is full of the colour of white, and noises
Acacia flowers are blooming, attracting the wings of bees
To be covered with pollens of the sunshine
If you mix acacia flowers with flour and steam it—
滿(mǎn)溝的白,滿(mǎn)溝的吵鬧
洋槐花開(kāi)了,它讓蜜蜂的翅膀
沾滿(mǎn)了陽(yáng)光的花粉
把洋槐花和著麥面蒸熟——
We take a short cut to get ahead of the bees
And smell the scent of spring
“Acacia honey, acacia honey—“ Beekeepers
Prolongs his cry
And the road fromto the beehives are prolonged as well
我們抄捷徑趕在蜜蜂前頭
嘗到了春天的味道
“槐花蜜槐花蜜——”養(yǎng)蜂人
在樓下叫賣(mài)的聲音拖得很長(zhǎng)
像從洋槐花到蜂巢的路一樣長(zhǎng)