他们雪片般落下，他们流星般落下，
象一朵玫瑰花的花瓣纷纷落下， 当风的手指忽然间
穿划过六月初夏。
在眼睛不能发现的地方，--
他们凋零于不透缝隙的草丛；
但上帝摊开他无赦的名单
依然能传唤每一副面孔。
The Battlefield
They dropped like flakes, they dropped like stars,
Like petals from a rose,
When suddenly across the June A wind with fingers goes. They perished in the seamless grass, --
No eye co