每個(gè)人的心都渴望自由，如風(fēng)箏渴望飛向藍(lán)天的自由。但是如果沒有一雙手的牽絆， 斷了線的風(fēng)箏是否也會(huì)傷感?

If hands could free you, heart,

Where would you fly?

Far, beyond every part

Of earth this running sky

Makes desolate? Would you cross

City and hill and sea,

If hands could set you free?

I would not lift the latch;

For I could run

Through fields, pit-valleys, catch

All beauty under the sun--

Still end in loss:

I should find no bent arm, no bed

To rest my head.

如果沒有一雙牽住你的手，

我的心， 你將飛去多遠(yuǎn)?

你是否會(huì)躲離塵世喧囂

在茫茫太空流連?

你會(huì)掠過城市、跨山越海，

那么哪里， 會(huì)是你的彼岸。

如果沒有一雙手的牽絆?

心說， 我寧愿有個(gè)羈絆。

盡管我可以跑得很遠(yuǎn)

飛越原野、峽谷

去追逐美、會(huì)迷戀，

最終卻如迷途的孤雁，

如果找不到一雙手

擁我入眠。