Chinese and English comparison
Don’t throw it away,
This passion from the past is like running water now,
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Gently
At the bottom of the cold mountain spring,
In the dark night in the pine forest,
As vague as a sigh,
< p>You still have to preserve the truth!The same is the moonlight,
The same is the lights across the mountain,
The sky is full of stars,
Only makes people disappear,
hangs like a dream,
You ask the night to come back
That sentence - you still have to believe< /p>
Stay in the valley
There is that echo!
Don't cast away
This handful of passion of a bygone day,
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Which flows like running water soft and light
Beneath the cool and tranquil fountain,
At dead of night,
In pine-clad mountain,
As vague as sights, but you
Should e'er be true.
The moon is still so bright;
Beyond the hills the lamp sheds the same light,
The sky besprinkled with star upon star,
But I do not know where you are.
It seems
You hang above like dreams.
You ask the dark night to give back you word,
But its echo is heard
And bruied though unseen
Deep, deep in the ravine.
"Don't Throw It Away" is a sentimental work created by Lin Hui to commemorate the anniversary of Xu Zhimo's death, and it is also her masterpiece. As two famous poets in the history of modern literature, Lin Huiyin and Xu Zhimo have always maintained a special relationship throughout their lives. Their early romance in England, although fruitless, laid the foundation for this relationship. However, in all their emotional interactions, we see more of Xu Zhimo's enthusiasm, straightforwardness and the profound impact this emotion had on his short life. Lin Huiyin worked hard to downplay his behavior due to rationality, personal experience and personality factors. Lin Huiyin himself became the background of affection in his relationship with Xu Zhimo. In 1936, Xu Zhimo, who was in Shanghai, died on a postal flight in a hurry to listen to Lin Huiyin's architectural report in Beijing. Lin Huiyin missed this heart-to-heart friend in extreme grief, and hung a wooden board from the wreckage of the plane in his bedroom as an eternal memorial.
In 1940, the fourth anniversary of Xu Zhimo's death, Lin Huiyin wrote the meaningful "Don't Throw It Away"