上游充通大兽 云上的目子 SHANGHAI JIAO TONG UNIVERSITY That hour then And all day long till the sun went down they feasted And no god's hunger lacked a share of the handsome banquet Or the gorgeous lyre Apollo struck or the Muses singing Voice to voice in choirs,their vibrant music rising. At last,when the sun's fiery had set, Each immortal went to rest in his own house, 国 The splendid high halls Hephaestus built for each With all his craft and cunning,the famous crippled Smith. And Olympian Zeus the lord of lightning went to his own bed Where he had always lain when welcome sleep came on him. There he climbed and there he slept and by his side 国 Lay Hera the Queen,the goddess of the golden throne. ------Homer's l/iad云上的日子 That hour then And all day long till the sun went down they feasted And no god’s hunger lacked a share of the handsome banquet Or the gorgeous lyre Apollo struck or the Muses singing Voice to voice in choirs, their vibrant music rising. At last, when the sun’s fiery had set, Each immortal went to rest in his own house, The splendid high halls Hephaestus built for each With all his craft and cunning, the famous crippled Smith. And Olympian Zeus the lord of lightning went to his own bed Where he had always lain when welcome sleep came on him. There he climbed and there he slept and by his side Lay Hera the Queen, the goddess of the golden throne. ------Homer’s Iliad