Do Not Stand At My Grave and Weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep

I am not there

I do not sleep.

I am in a thousand winds that blow

I am the softly falling snow.

I am the gentle showers of rain

I am the fields of ripening grain.

I am in the morning hush

I am in the graceful rush

Of beautiful birds in circling flight

I am the starshine of the night.

I am in the flowers that bloom

I am in a quiet room.

I am in the birds that sing

I am in each lovely thing.

Do not stand at my grave and cry

I am not there. I do not die.

不要站在我墓前哭泣

我不在那儿

我没有睡去

我是耳边抚过的千缕春风

我是雪上闪耀的点点晶芒

我是熟谷上的阳光

灿烂

我是秋日里的细雨

无怅

当你在寂静的黎明中醒来

你会看到我在展翅高飞

就如自由盘旋的鸟儿般安祥

就如

黑夜里那柔和的星光

不要站在我的墓前哭泣

我不在那里

我没有睡去