In Flanders Fields | 佛兰德地 |
| John McCrae (1872 – 1918) | 约翰 马奎 (加拿大军医) |
| In Flanders fields the poppies blow | 佛兰德地，罂粟花稠。 |
| Between the crosses, row on row, | 墓墓相间，行行清幽。 |
| That mark our place; and in the sky | 丹青大地，举目天霭。 |
| The larks, still bravely singing, fly | 云雀高歌，飞去复来。 |
| Scarce heard amid the guns below. | 烽火未停，天籁难收。 |
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| We are the Dead. Short days ago | 今日逝去，往日同舟。 |
| We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, | 生死与共，此生何求。 |
| Loved and were loved, and now we lie, | 曾蒙厚爱，曾经沧海。 |
| In Flanders fields. | 佛兰德地，英躯不朽。 |
| Take up our quarrel with the foe: | 争战同心，敌忾同仇。 |
| To you from failing hands we throw | 后继前仆，薪尽火投。 |
| The torch; be yours to hold it high. | 手中圣火，高举永在。 |
| If ye break faith with us who die | 背信忠魂，如弃我爱。 |
| We shall not sleep, though poppies grow | 罂粟凄凄，亡灵忧忧。 |
| In Flanders fields. | 佛兰德地，永垂千秋。 |
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