狄兰·托马斯的诗歌，最早接触是在星际穿越中主角的念词没想到战双会给我这样一个惊喜
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the lig
不要温和地走进那个良夜，
白昼告终时老人该燃烧、该狂喊；
该怒斥、怒斥那光明的逐渐消歇。
聪明人临终时虽知黑暗理不缺，
由于他们的话语没迸出闪电，
他们也没有温和地走进那良夜。
最后一浪过，善良人——喊叫说自己的事业
虽脆弱，本可以光辉地舞蹈在绿湾——
他们怒斥那光明的消歇。
狂人们——抓住并歌唱太阳的奔跃，
懂得（太迟了！）他们使太阳在中途悲叹——
他们并不温和地走进那良夜。
严肃的人们——临终时用盲目的视觉
见到瞎眼能放光如流星而欢忭——
他们也怒斥、怒斥那光明的消歇。
而你呵，父亲，在高处心怀悲切，
请用烫泪诅咒我，祝福我，我祈盼。
不要温和地走进那个良夜。
该怒斥、怒斥那光明的消歇。