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。”　　　　　　　　　　
: B$ Z& L# ?- `6 L7 f% `% XAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
/ D$ ]( k; X# NWhere is your dwelling-place?
In 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.

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,
8 t3 y6 r/ i/ Z1 D---I cannot see them.

２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
* A2 O$ C2 X# ]. o$ jLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
; M8 g% u$ y: [$ @The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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1 M; v; i+ `0 E1 F8 P" I２４.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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3 `8 c/ ]2 C9 {6 e. `' H( z２５.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。
, h! f' C6 U9 ]7 A; N, \2 ^4 H# \  Y/ zThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.

( O" I  `. @. e1 ]: S２６.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.
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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.
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  t& O  q: u% k: T* R２８.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。”
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
* r, u% a8 g- S( U4 H: P3 b6 nI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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4 k/ t5 F2 ]( z7 K0 W( a２９.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
; e6 h( h2 m' [6 M$ y4 Git mere change and no wealth.

３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
. Y! _3 X( U# O在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
4 s8 m, n) @9 j" \8 T4 r: i8 WTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.