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。”　　　　　　　　　　
: T* t& s7 G. y2 L) {Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
( N( t# ]1 i, c% N. B. |: g２０.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。
: [' P! @) T& h' s# L  G" II 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。
Leisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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" B! ^' g) Y7 y  Z  u1 W) `* X; _２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
( l: T9 U2 m  B7 c1 ?* a1 j% bThe 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。
7 M: l$ f3 v( |- N9 }The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
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$ c5 c7 o) F- m5 J  y8 p1 F２５.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.
; X( T* u3 @! k* I3 j- v3 HI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.
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, X" K5 ]& y2 m1 V" R２６.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/ N' N9 t- S& W& ^Storm 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。
( p7 S/ g9 `& Q8 MThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
# O' m0 P- \# [0 y4 o/ z$ _3 D. y- olonely bride of the storm.
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5 j- F0 d! F. E% 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.
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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+ t' Y! z7 Y+ Y+ }9 H9 x: {２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
" b1 ]& ?# l& [; v" V: J3 ATime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
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。
在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
9 R9 O( H; d* w4 wIn fiction she moves with ease.