就在海边跳起舞蹈，

DANCE there upon the shore;

你又何必在乎

What need have you to care

风与浪的咆啸？

For wind or water's roar?

把透湿的头发披散，

And tumble out your hair

带咸味的海水滴落你的发稍；

That the salt drops have wet;

你太过年轻，

Being young you have not known

愚人的胜利你无法明了，

The fool's triumph, nor yet

爱会转瞬即逝

Love lost as soon as won,

你也难以知晓；

Nor the best labourer dead

你不懂强健的工人也会累死，

And all the sheaves to bind.

你不懂农民收割麦子的辛劳。

What need have you to dread

你又何必惧怕，

The monstrous crying of wind!

海风恐怖的呼叫？