Don't cry

Do not stand at my grave and weep

believe

Do not stand at my grave and weep

不要在我的坟头哭泣

I am not there, I do not sleep

我不在这里，亦未长眠

I am a thousand winds that blow.

我是飞扬着的万千缕清风

I am the diamond glints on snow.

我是雪上闪耀的宝石

I am the sunlight on ripened grain.

我是成熟麦芒的光

I am the gentle autumn rain.

我是温柔的秋日之雨

When you awaken in the morning's hush

当你从清晨的静默中苏醒

I am the swift uplifting rush

我亦化作激流

Of quiet birds in circled flight.

安静的飞鸟巡游

I am the soft stars that shine at night.

我是夜空温柔的星光

Do not stand at my grave and cry;

不要在我坟前哭泣

I am not there. I did not die.

我不在这里，亦未曾逝去。

——Mary Elizabeth Frye