【歲月流金】
初綠著金塵 瞬時辭碧痕
花身凋玉葉 素意褪芳魂
蕭瑟舊庭院 蒼涼伊甸村
晨曦喧白晝 月影不曾渾
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Robert Frost 1874 – 1963
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.