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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。” + J; `1 { t! x* @. T
Asks the Possible to the Impossible, ! U* f. p& Z2 G- o% _
Where is your dwelling-place? 3 J+ o7 e/ B- H' P
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.
! z2 e8 j6 [9 b: J- D- ^* k5 i20.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。 ; h2 @) _( K" h: f
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart, * @. h' p" [' h3 p( I- y3 Z* ^
---I cannot see them.
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$ i& ?) F2 P1 }$ g22.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
) G0 p4 O! P; q' `& OLeisure in its activity is work. & c' f% @3 {) l& ~) l
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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! R2 E$ A2 Y+ ^% w) w* o# G7 t23.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
5 }0 ^/ j( h8 b+ K+ ^+ R6 CThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
$ e- Z s2 l0 T/ A3 m( ^ I8 zThe flower becomes fruit when it worships. 1 F" s! a" T4 i! v6 M- G+ G
$ o5 K' R4 Q0 ^: ~! k& S n24.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实,却不要什么报酬。
9 \7 v& Y- ?, G7 l' [& r% U: yThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful. / L' M) t3 l7 n5 |
8 ~- k3 t, n4 I, i' `0 \# v0 S25.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。
$ x: I z9 J0 bThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
) M& R* a- O: h S- |( J+ {8 FI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of / v' q- J& i# @/ g1 M3 M; q
all things. 1 e. G3 @+ p O# `6 S1 W7 q7 T
' Q4 X3 m" n8 Z26.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。
# ~- D: O/ r @+ |1 p3 DStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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- A/ s6 [+ u2 h: ~. d6 [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。
! J, E0 c, m5 ^Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
5 v* u% y, k4 o: r8 Z1 R) Dlonely bride of the storm. / V, k6 V8 K: ?4 w' ?
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28.文字对工作说道:“我惭愧我的空虚。”
& T3 \# @9 X- [& N$ [: C1 x5 y" I: y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。” * K# w6 A) f6 ? I3 K3 i
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work. $ g& Z% o y9 d! V$ a
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word. # f( f7 n' B1 s8 t8 z) Q8 O1 q! F
2 X8 j* S5 r4 {( n29.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它,却只有变化而无财富。 , l5 k% Y/ u+ i5 ]' I
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes 5 n8 y) M. b" ], \+ |+ v3 y
it mere change and no wealth.
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30.真理穿了衣裳,觉得事实太拘束了。
! ]3 H& Q+ b9 t! R, Z在想象中,她却转动得很舒畅。 / _- ~! M( p+ `$ [2 R
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
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