Do no stand at my grave and weep

Someone posted this in remembrance of a person who recently passed away. I thought it was a beautiful poem.

Do not stand at my grave and weep;

I am not there. I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow.

I am the diamond glints on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain.

I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry;

I am not there. I did not die.

在网上找中文译文，有好多版。我是不懂得诗。但总觉得不是很理想，有一些甚至好像错解诗意。

我尝试着自己翻译。这是第一版。

请别在我坟前哭泣，
我不在那里，我沒有睡去。
我是微风，拂过千遍；
我是凌光，雪中浮艳；
我是日晖，洒落满田；
我是秋雨，细细绵绵；
当你清晨醒来，静谧中,
鸟儿盘旋升空，
我是那翼下之风；
黑夜里，我是那淡淡星光。
请别在我坟前哭泣，
我不在那里，我沒有逝去。