英語翻譯
It is not love,it is not hate,Nor low Ambitin's honours lost,That bids me loathe my present state,And fly from all I prized the most.
Listen,my heart,in his flute is the music of the smell of wild flowers,of the glistening leaves and gleaming water,of shadows resonant with bee'wings.
為什么沒有不生硬的翻譯呢……這兩段話很美的……
不要拿翻譯軟件翻啊，有的真的看不下去啊……
回四樓：我就是想找舒服的翻譯才來這的啊……網(wǎng)上翻我看到都暈了……