TheSorrowsofYoungWerther少年维特的烦恼(3)

In other respects I am very well off here. Solitude in this terrestrial paradise is a genial balm to my mind, and the young spring cheers with its bounteous promises my oftentimes misgiving heart. Every tree, every bush, is full of flowers; and one might wish himself transformed into a butterfly, to float about in this ocean of perfume, and find his whole existence in it.
在其他方面来说，我在这里过得很好。这人间天堂的幽静对我的心灵是一种安慰，年轻的春天用它的丰饶的承诺来欢呼，我的心时常不安。年轻。每棵树，每棵灌木，都开满了花;人们可能希望自己变成一只蝴蝶，在这香水的海洋中飘荡，并在其中找到自己的整个存在。

I have made all sorts of acquaintances, but have as yet found no society. I know not what attraction I possess for the people, so many of them like me, and attach themselves to me; and then I feel sorry when the road we pursue together goes only a short distance.