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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。”
4 x/ ^1 n. V" f2 ~Asks the Possible to the Impossible, * f) }, Q6 k* B
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In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.
' L4 h/ N6 w/ b# @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. % ?" o6 d x) n* H, u0 q
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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。 - M6 V! G' G1 k( z6 e) x! t" _
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
: h) Q! r: }. y---I cannot see them.
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4 u$ U o8 ?* [9 O$ L- A22.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
+ H& @3 @+ q! s) R9 ELeisure in its activity is work. 2 _, P0 e. p4 U0 C+ I
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。 # X& c9 d. Q" H
The leaf becomes flower when it loves. 2 z. D& t) D8 ^
The flower becomes fruit when it worships. 9 c7 S8 w, k: d; x( M
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24.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实,却不要什么报酬。
s: P3 o! n5 K3 E( U3 d5 W3 R: KThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful. # s' y& a6 `) z& y
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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。
) H' k- t- @- [+ ]This rainy evening the wind is restless.
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all things.
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1 G7 X3 h; G9 Q( `26.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。
% A* `" B) t3 Y9 N1 N0 ? \6 WStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout. : S6 q/ S2 {+ h. q" D$ T- d
7 J7 ~9 B: q$ b27.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。
# I& {( }, q6 }1 _ m4 \: MThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou . [# T1 c* j6 e) j8 e4 l" \/ v
lonely bride of the storm.
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9 @. v; S% j, v6 X. o- J8 v28.文字对工作说道:“我惭愧我的空虚。”
) M' M* i& X: {- d2 _: w) b: y; w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。” - E9 D2 p' e6 n! H# X
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
- ?6 L: J* u: v1 u1 eI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word. * c$ y- Y! o2 u% V
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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。 " K( J, z L- ?9 g# f8 ?8 p! ~0 e
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes 0 A/ R3 y' o' i+ e3 H
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 p6 k9 |8 N- W; S; @在想象中,她却转动得很舒畅。
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