Do Not Stand At My Grave And Wee

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

by Mary Elizabeth Frye

Do not stand at my grave and weep

I am not there. I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow.

I am the diamond glints on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain.

I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry;

I am not there. I did not die

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

不要站在我的墓前落泪

我不在那里, 我没有安睡

我是那千丝万缕的清风掠过

我是那晶莹剔透的雪花闪烁

我是饱满的谷穗上跳跃的阳光

我是那轻轻飘落的秋雨茫茫

寂静的早晨当你睡梦初醒

我是那群无声的小鸟穿行

如疾风般盘旋, 升腾飞翔

我是那柔柔的星星, 在夜空中闪亮

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不要站在我墓前哭泣

我不在那里, 我并没有离去