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。”　　　　　　　　　　
3 S/ H! a& g; YAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
( ]% c8 N: P" I' E3 ?+ o. o8 uWhere is your dwelling-place?
" ^# `( t! [. ?  [In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
+ ~/ m8 ?! M- \7 D' G/ d) G& W  q２０.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.

# C- v2 `% }* ]$ l  T２１.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。
; P5 |) U' q- u8 ], l# K4 oI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
/ R& j# T% `7 S+ U---I cannot see them.
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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。
3 G$ J0 y9 J; BLeisure in its activity is work.
/ V5 q! [, ?7 ?' ?' J+ Y! ]  bThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

8 B5 V. _0 N7 I" l２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
# f% }- J$ w; L# P' ~1 r- TThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
: I4 J+ Z! G! [" B# [+ oThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

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。
+ O9 m& X( y0 W% q. a$ YThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
' M, e, y# F3 ?4 {all things.

* v$ h2 j( c* a6 z2 @. N0 ~9 x２６.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。
  j" r/ \; [" J5 k) E" {3 mStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

２７.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。
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.

2 {- C" e( w( }" q* x２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
/ l, X$ U' `2 @7 j% ]& N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。”
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.

２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
& H. M2 G7 t1 q# Uit mere change and no wealth.

6 |* W- }* D$ b３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.