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,
+ J: U" v% H0 e8 w0 I6 t/ t$ T0 s' l' B& YWhere 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.
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% h3 P  ~( |# b- _  N5 G２１.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,
---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。
% O* {7 y" F% x8 lLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

9 ?# R1 {( q# k7 Q- J9 I# x( o3 a２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
$ v' Q) W& `% U" ^! z0 wThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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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。
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。
This rainy evening the wind is restless.
% s/ d. l4 X6 W7 L3 F. D0 wI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.
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, d( Y8 R' Q5 G9 f1 {4 K  b& 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。
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。
) A& `7 }1 e- w3 g% @9 C! [6 VThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.

! v; B; h7 D+ k２８.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.
. L5 [) [0 |1 d* p" M4 ]; g: e8 AI 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
it mere change and no wealth.

３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
- Z% T' H5 ^- q, f在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
9 |" V( A- ], I* i- GIn fiction she moves with ease.