在玻璃窗上哈气？
谁在我童年没有星光的夜晚
从窗口走过？
他用手指，用温柔的手指
在水汽蒙蒙的玻璃上
划一个符号，
然后离开，
永恒地
把我遗弃在世上
我该怎样破译这符号
一个他的呼吸留下的信号
它停留了一会，没等我理解便悄然消失
永恒的永恒啊，来不及破译这一符号
我早晨醒来时，玻璃窗十分净洁
我依旧看到昨天的世界
它使我感到陌生
我站在窗前，心里孤独和不安
是谁经过了我的窗口
在黑沉沉的童年之夜
永恒地
把我遗弃在世上
Who passed by the window of my childhood
Who walked past the window of my childhood and breathed on it？
Who walked past in the deep night of my childhood that still was starless？
With his finger he made a sign on the pane，
On the moist pane with the ball of his finger，
And then passed on to think of other things，
Eternally
Leaving me deserted in the world
How do I decipher this symbol
A symbol left by his breath
It stays for a moment，quietly disappeared before I could understand
Eternally，ah，I have no time to decipher the symbols
When I wake up in the morning，the window was clean
What I see is the world of yesterday，
But still it makes me feel strange
I'm standing at the window，and my heart is so lonely and disturbed
Who passed by the window
In the dark night of my childhood Eternally
Leaving me deserted in the world
By Par Lagerkvist
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