泰戈尔诗5

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１.终止于衰竭是“死亡”，但“圆满”却终止于无穷。　　　　　　　　That which ends in exhaustion is death, but the perfect ending is
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8 L0 b8 u8 y9 n6 W/ m- c0 a- R２.太阳只穿一件朴素的光衣，白云却披了灿烂的裙裾。　　　　　　
The sun has his simple rode of light. The clouds are decked with
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5 Z' F# i  {) N1 h３.山峰如群儿之喧嚷，举起他们的双臂，想去捉天上的星星。　　　　　The hills are like shouts of children who raise their arms, trying　to catch stars.
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４.道路虽然拥挤，却是寂寞的，因为它是不被爱的。　　　　　　　　　The road is lonely in its crowd for it is not loved.

6 X! t; a0 t( e, u2 X0 T, ]５.权势以它的恶行自夸，落下的黄叶与浮游的云片却在笑它。　　　　The power that boasts of its mischiefs is laughed at by the yellow　leaves that fall, and clouds that pass by.
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６.今天大地在太阳光里向我营营哼鸣，象一个织着布的妇人，用一种已经被忘却的语言，哼着一些古代的歌曲。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The earth hums to me today in the sun, like a woman at her spinning,some ballad of the ancient time in a forgotten tongue.

７.绿草是无愧于它所生长的伟大世界的。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　the grass-blade is worthy of the great world where it grows.

８.梦是一个一定要谈话的妻子。睡眠是一个默默忍受的丈夫。　　　Dream is a wife who must talk,
Sleep is a husband who silently suffers.

  C$ r- E$ y4 E! S/ h0 K2 n, I９.夜与逝去的日子接吻，轻轻地在他耳旁说道：“我是死，是你的母亲。我就要给你以新的生命。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The night kisses the fading day whispering to his ear, I am death,your mother. I am to give you fresh birth.
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4 S# J( ^; P. y* U１０.黑夜呀，我感觉到你的美了。你的美如一个可爱的妇人，当她把灯灭了的时候。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　I feel thy beauty, dark night, like that of the loved woman when
she has put out the lamp.
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! u( h2 r6 z1 w8 b１１.我把在那些已逝去的世界上的繁荣带到我的世界上来。　　　　　　I carry in my world that flourishes the worlds that have failed.

１２.亲爱的朋友呀，当我静听着海涛时，我好几次在暮色深沉的黄昏里，在这个海岸上，感到你的伟大思想的沉默了。　　　　　　　　　　　　Dear friend, I feel the silence of your great thoughts of many a
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１３.鸟以为把鱼举在空中是一种慈善的举动。　　　　　　　　　　　　The bird thinks it is an act of kindness to give the fish a life
in the air.

１４.夜对太阳说道：“在月亮中，你送了你的情书给我。”“我已在绿草上留下了我的流着泪点的回答了。”　　　　　　　　　　　
In the moon thou sendest thy love letters to me,
I leave my answers in tears upon the grass.
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１５.伟人是一个天生的孩子，当他死时，他把他的伟大的孩提时代给了世界。　
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/ A2 r# |& ^' G7 N' l１６.不是槌的打击，乃是水的载歌载舞，使鹅卵石臻于完美。　　
7 _3 _( a  S% UNot hammer-strokes, but dance of the water sings the pebbles
into perfection.

: p, g3 w5 _2 {+ @１７.蜜蜂从花中啜蜜，离开时营营地道谢。浮华的蝴蝶却相信花是应该向它道谢的。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
Bees sip honey from flowers and hum their thanks when they leave.
+ |& ?/ V# [7 q# Y, }4 u; D5 s2 i0 IThe gaudy butterfly is sure that the flowers owe thanks to him.
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１８.如果你不等待着要说出完全的真理，那末把真话说出来是很容易的。To be outspoken is easy when you do not wait to speak the complete truth