The poem that Old Brand said to his daughter before he died?
Do not go gentle into that good night
Dylan Thomas, 1914 - 1953
Do not go gentle into that good night, don't go gentle into that good night Good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Rage against the dying of light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they because their words had forked no lightning they Bursting with lightning, they
Do not go gentle into that good night. Don't go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay , might have been able to dance happily on Green Bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light. So, they raged, raged against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, Crazy men caught the fleeting sunshine and sang for it,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, and realize, too late, that time has always been lost in their past,
Do not go gentle into that good night. Don't go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like 4)meteors and be gay , the blind eyes can shine like shooting stars, jumping for joy,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light. So, they rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears , I pray. I beg you to curse me with your tears now and bless me
Do not go gentle into that good night. Don’t go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
The old man came over and said not to go into that good night gently. The above is the full version in Chinese and English;