炎炎夏日，难寻得一丝清凉，不如静下心来品读几首诗词，感受一个诗意又惬意的夏天。

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　　夏日南亭怀辛大/

　　Thinking of Xin the First:

　　the Southern Pavilion, Summer

　　山光忽西落，池月渐东上。

　　散发乘夕凉，开轩卧闲敞。

　　荷风送香气，竹露滴清响。

　　欲取鸣琴弹，恨无知音赏。

　　感此怀故人，中宵劳梦想。

　　山光忽西落，池月渐东上。

　　Westward, the mountain light dips out;

　　a pond moon rises slowly in the east.

　　散发乘夕凉, 开轩卧闲敞。

　　Letting down my hair, I welcome the cool of evening,

　　opening the window, I stretch out at leisure.

　　荷风送香气，竹露滴清响。

　　Lotus wind perfumes the air,

　　bamboo dew drips crisply to the ground.

　　欲取鸣琴弹，恨无知音赏。

　　I want to pick up my singing zither,

　　but there's no-one around who's close to my music.

　　感此怀故人，中宵劳梦想。

　　I'm moved by my remembrance of you, old friend,

　　laboring through my midnight dream.

　　——摘自《孟浩然诗选英译》

　　吴伏生、Graham Hartill译

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　　晓出净慈寺送林子方/The Lakeside Temple at Dawn

　　毕竟西湖六月中，风光不与四时同。

　　接天莲叶无穷碧，映日荷花别样红。

　　毕竟西湖六月中，风光不与四时同。

　　The uncommon West Lake in the midst of sixth moon.

　　Displays a scenery to other months unknown.

　　接天莲叶无穷碧，映日荷花别样红。

　　Green lotus leaves outspread as far as boundless sky;

　　Pink lotus blossoms take from sunshine a new dye.

　　——诗人：杨万里

　　许渊冲译

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　　《请允许我做你的夏天》

　　/Summer for thee, grant I may be

　　Emily Dickinson

　　艾米莉·狄金森

　　Summer for thee, grant I may be

　　请允许我成为你的夏季，

　　When summer days are flown!

　　当夏季的光阴已然流逝!

　　Thy music still, when Whippoorwill

　　请允许我成为你的音乐，

　　And Oriole—are done!

　　当夜鹰与金莺收敛了歌喉!

　　For thee to bloom, I'll skip the tomb

　　请允许我为你绽放，我将穿越墓地，

　　And row my blossoms over!

　　四处播撒我的花朵!

　　Pray gather me—Anemone—

　　请把我采撷吧——银莲花——

　　Thy flower—forevermore!

　　你的花朵——将为你盛开，直至永远!

　　poet：Emily Dickinson

　　诗人：艾米莉·狄金森

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　　《夏夜叹》/A SUMMER NIGHT

　　永日不可暮，炎蒸毒我肠。

　　安得万里风，飘飖吹我裳。

　　昊天出华月，茂林延疏光。

　　仲夏苦夜短，开轩纳微凉。

　　虚明见纤毫，羽虫亦飞扬。

　　物情无巨细，自适固其常。

　　念彼荷戈士，穷年守边疆。

　　何由一洗濯，执热互相望。

　　竟夕击刁斗，喧声连万方。

　　青紫虽被体，不如早还乡。

　　北城悲笳发，鹳鹤号且翔。

　　况复烦促倦，激烈思时康。

　　With a sun that never seems to set

　　The heavy heat saps one's life;

　　How would I love

　　A stiff wind to rise, and

　　Lift my gown, playing around

　　My body! A sky still

　　And clear with the light of

　　The full moon throwing its beams

　　Over trees; in midsummer

　　Nights are too short; I fling

　　Open doors letting

　　Cool air come in and moonlight

　　Brighten empty rooms;

　　Everywhere insects are flying,

　　And I ponder on how all

　　Living creatures have feelings,

　　All trying to do their best for

　　Their own well-being; so do I

　　Go on to think of our soldiers

　　Standing under arms

　　Guarding our frontiers; no

　　for them to bathe in cool

　　Waters; always vigilant, yet ever

　　Way for them to bathe in cool

　　Grappling with desert heat;

　　Beating gongs as sentry

　　Duties change over through the

　　Nights - a sound familiar now

　　On all our frontiers;

　　Bright uniforms never compensating

　　For life in villages they

　　Have left; from northern cities

　　There comes sad border music;

　　Cranes fly overhead, calling

　　Each other; so here, I stop my

　　Worrying, just letting

　　My mind roam back over thoughts

　　Of happier days.

　　正如杜甫在这首《夏夜叹》

　　诗中所描绘的那样：

　　“永日不可暮，炎蒸毒我肠。”

　　一天到晚都睡不着，

　　炎热的温度就像毒一样侵蚀着我的身体

　　这不就是我们真实的生活写照嘛?

　　近日高温天气持续不断，此时的你是否正捧着西瓜消暑?读完小编今天上面推荐的几首诗，体会和感悟古人的心境，此刻有没有被“消暑降温”呢?