The Road Not Taken
羅伯特·弗羅斯特（美）
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear漏隐；
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
翻落木蕭蕭时鸵，黃葉飄零拇泣，秋染的樹林关串，前路迢迢荒勇。一路辛勞，誰知道卻走到了這里脐彩；誰又知道惋鹅，腳下的路此時要分成兩條。沒有先人的忠告悔据，也沒有提示的路標庄敛，在這荒林里，一個孤獨的旅者科汗，怎么能分拆雙腳藻烤，同時走兩條道？也許這個選擇需要太多的思考头滔，也許這個抉擇決定今后的軌道怖亭。我在岔路口佇立良久，何去何從坤检，究竟怎樣思忖才好兴猩？這條路是否光明平坦？那條路是否曲折陡峭缀蹄？于是循著一條路我深深地探望峭跳，盡頭會在何方膘婶？誰知，一轉彎蛀醉，它便藏進茂密的雜草悬襟，再也尋它不著。
既然如此拯刁，放棄一條吉兇未卜的路脊岳，該算不得糊涂。誰能預料它引領的方向垛玻，誰能確保它一路通暢割捅？何況，你看那另一條帚桩，生長著茂盛的青草亿驾，似乎在殷殷企盼著行者的來到。光陰匆匆账嚎，時不待我莫瞬，怎能路上猶豫不決，徘徊踟躕郭蕉？那會耽擱我的行程疼邀。轉念我又想起，以前召锈，這兩條路一定都曾被眾人走過多次旁振，要說留下的足跡究竟哪條路上多，哪條少涨岁，怎么可以計數(shù)拐袜？相差能有幾多？也許當時卵惦，兩條路同樣的熱鬧阻肿，哪里有什么青睞與否，是非厚本谀颉丛塌？
那日的清晨，葉落紛紛畜疾，兩條路躲在落葉下赴邻，隱隱約約，一派草冷秋深啡捶。同樣的景致姥敛，同樣的路；同樣的伸展瞎暑，同樣的奔赴彤敛。少人走的路上与帆，滿地的秋葉絲毫沒有“化作塵泥碾作土”的跡象，倒是有幾分落寞墨榄，幾分惆悵玄糟。啊，這樣吧袄秩，把那第一條路留給將來再做打算阵翎！盡管我清楚，人生阡陌里之剧，一旦踏上一條路郭卫，它就將攜著我走遍海角天涯，我也將與它同船共度背稼。難說何時我還能回到此地贰军，重新來過。現(xiàn)在的抉擇豈不是踏出一步蟹肘，便萬劫不復嗎谓形？
也許若干年以后，在世界的某個角落疆前，我把自己的故事講給人聽；也許聘萨，那時我不甚清楚的唇齒間竹椒，會帶著感懷的聲聲輕嘆。想當年米辐，一條路在林中岔開胸完，我這個行者，面臨選擇翘贮；我曾迷茫赊窥，也曾思索，但冥冥中卻選擇了人跡稀少的那條狸页。要知道锨能，那是一條不歸的路啊，一旦踏上芍耘，就不可能回頭址遇。后來的溝溝坎坎，曲曲折折斋竞；后來的餐風飲露倔约，雨雪風霜，光明黑暗坝初，歡喜悲傷浸剩；所有的一切钾军，便在那一刻印在我的生命旅途上。
