精选英文小诗：Lupine Ridge

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　　Long after we are gone，
, E5 x7 s8 f! Z　　Summer will stroke this ridge in blue;
　　The hawk still flies above the flowers，
　　Thinking， perhaps， the sky has fallen
4 \* n& O- J$ o9 t1 V6 Q　　And back and forth forever he may trace
6 A1 L0 P. K& o" R! V　　His shadow on its azure face.
1 n% ]7 L$ h0 d7 k0 |　　Long after we are gone，
' `; p. w; z- M' w　　Evening wind will languish here
　　Between the lupine and the sage
) R0 B8 k- b. _& C) k　　To die a little death upon the earth，
　　As though over the sundown prairies fell
7 J* Y% X. E0 _3 b) S　　A requiem from a bronze-tongued bell.
　　Long after we are gone，
　　This ridge will shape the night，
2 A6 i. h5 O# x7 Q* V) z　　Lifting the wine-streaked west，
　　Shouldering the stars. And always here
　　Lovers will walk under the summer skies
　　Through flowers the color of your eyes.
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