The scattered pages of a book by the sea 一本书在海边散页

Held by the sand, washed by the waves 由沙举行，被海浪冲

A shadow forms cast by a cloud, 投由云影的形式，

Skimming by as eyes of the past, but the rising tide 略读通过为眼睛的过去，但不断上升的趋势

Absorbs them effortlessly claiming. 吸收他们毫不费力地宣称。

   

They told of one who tired of all singing, 他们告诉一个谁累了唱的，

"Praise him, praise him." “赞美他，赞美他。 ”

"We heed not flatterers," he cried, “我们不听从马屁精”，他哭了，

"By our command, waters retreat, “通过我们的指挥，水域退缩，

Show my power, halt at my feet," 显示我的力量，制止在我的脚下。“

But the cause was lost, 但原因丢失了，

Now cold winds blow. 现在，寒风袭来。

   

For from the north overcast ranks advance 对于来自北方的阴行列前进

Fear of the storm accusing with rage and scorn. 恐惧的风暴，愤怒和轻蔑指责。

The waves surround the sinking throne 海浪环绕下沉宝座

Singing "Crown him, crown him," 演唱“给他加冕，加冕他， ”

"Those who love our majesty show themselves!" “谁爱我们的雄姿展现自我！ ”

All bent their knees. 所有弯曲膝盖。

   

But he forced a smile even though 但他强作欢颜，即使

His hopes lay dashed where offerings fell (where they fell). 他的希望破灭躺在那里的产品下跌（他们下跌） 。

"Nothing can my peace destroy as long as none smile." “没有什么我可以破坏和平，只要没有笑容。 ”

More opened ears and opened eyes, 更加开放的耳朵和眼睛打开，

And soon they dared to laugh. 很快他们敢笑。

See a little man with his face turning red 看到一个小个子男人，他的脸变红

Though his story's often told you can tell he's dead. 虽然他的故事常常告诉你可以告诉他已经死了。