泰戈尔诗6

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１９.“可能”问“不可能”道：“你住在什么地方呢？”它回答道：“在那无能为力者的梦境里。”　　　　　　　　　　
Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
+ S  \. f! w& a( {5 d' XWhere is your dwelling-place?
: t2 L3 N. q7 XIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
２０.如果你把所有的错误都关在门外时，真理也要被关在门外面了。　　If you shut your door to all errors truth will be shut out.
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２１.我听见有些东西在我心的忧闷后面萧萧作响，－－我不能看见它们。
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
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２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
Leisure in its activity is work.
& x/ Z* Q& a+ y6 g$ \) u) Y- aThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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) l$ O7 g9 L  K7 q8 n3 B２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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, s, d/ j3 b' y3 b4 D" I% p２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
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２５.阴雨的黄昏，风无休止地吹着。我看着摇曳的树枝，想念万物的伟大。
! e- v3 r& g8 {1 k/ Z2 ]* UThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
+ A; }  \1 J& W) r5 `: I$ Vall things.
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" l7 p; B8 O9 J" J% I２６.子夜的风雨，如一个巨大的孩子，在不合时宜的黑夜里醒来，开始游戏和喧闹。
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

) g* |. Z7 m* D& m! D' }8 p２７.海呀，你这暴风雨的孤寂的新妇呀，你虽掀起波浪追随你的情人，但是无用呀。
; y8 }" g& L) z8 Z; x. R! q! X  cThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
! J8 j, R+ S* D2 t0 [. ]lonely bride of the storm.
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' ?% P1 M, [: j, N' W+ z２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
工作对文字说道：“当我看见你的时，我便知道我是怎样地贫乏了。”
; O) P: L8 J9 U$ J/ R( N5 |I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
& D* E- Y- w# L; `) \Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
0 B8 T7 Q: _) X! ]it mere change and no wealth.

３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
9 B: A' t$ l+ `% ?. A: ~- w6 |% L在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
) ?7 R" L3 t3 A/ H9 Y$ xIn fiction she moves with ease.