英譯A GREEN STREAMI have sailed the River of Yellow Flowers,Borne by the channel of a green stream,Rounding ten thousand turns through the mountainsOn a journey of less than thirty miles....Rapids hum over heaped rocks;But where light grows dim in the thick pines,The surface of an inlet sways with nut-hornsAnd weeds are lush along the banks....Down in my heart I have always been as pureAs this limpid water is....Oh, to remain on a broad flat rockAnd to cast a fishing-line forever!