第一日 The First Day
I wish I could remember the first day,
First hour, first moment of your meeting me,
If bright or dim the season, 
It might be summer or winter for aught I can say.
So unrecorded did it slip away,
So blind was I to see and foresee,
So dull to mark the budding of my tree
That would not blossom yet for many a May.
If only I could recollect it,
Such a day of days!
Let it come and go as traceless as a thaw of bygone snow;
It seemed to mean so little, meant so much;
If only now I could reed that touch,
First touch of hand in hand-Did one but know!
只因我疏忽大意,它悄然流逝不留痕跡,
只因我茫然無知，不曾留意亦未能預(yù)知,
只因我不以為然，未曾看到小樹
過去了一個又一個五月，花兒都沒有綻放。
多希望我能記住它,
那時光中的一日!我卻放任它
如融雪般全然消逝；
它現(xiàn)在看似無足輕重,其實(shí)當(dāng)時意味深長；
多希望我能重溫那感覺,
第一次牽手的感覺——可我那時不懂啊!
來源：瘋狂英語
