痴情

痴情

世上再也没有什么
比海岸对大海更痴情
永远固守着一个弯曲的姿势
数着一个又一个的热吻。 

Devotion      by Robert Frost

The heart can think of no devotion

Greater than being shore to the ocean---

Holding the curve of one position,

Counting an endless repetition.

PS: 此诗是我在网上偶尔看到, 故试着意译一下.