泰戈尔诗6

llhn123456

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。”　　　　　　　　　　
" ]' D+ ^& a5 A: ?% y( t! M" @, g. w  OAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
" F7 d0 C% z% }# b9 v: k6 cWhere is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
# G# S/ J8 F4 |8 a2 W9 d２０.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。
* m8 K1 ^/ f: cI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.
$ m6 V6 c* `% b! Y* u* x
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.
7 L7 H. J# E7 V3 Y% l( O+ ZThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
1 X- _0 O" ]+ P; L$ F9 ]% E' rThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
' {8 Q% B9 }! k7 NThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

6 [" z4 B; }5 V! N2 l1 X２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
! ?/ ^& v4 N0 sThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
  U  u& r+ |' r' ?  E& B. N
. ]- X: }5 a/ h' e4 X# x: s( M( s& E２５.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。
! b5 g5 j5 Y- IThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
  |9 E* f- @" ]" e3 H# S' hall things.

- b' ]* M4 v7 v! n; H0 ~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。
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

7 ~: H, w& m% p- V* g% i3 z２７.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
# t9 p: T6 y) m6 Y% p4 v1 z5 |7 Jlonely bride of the storm.
4 q5 W& D, C8 A# s0 T5 \4 W/ ~
' {- C' W6 d& u; `  J  H1 d1 [２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
# M1 k& X# w% o0 y2 Q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.
) }2 H8 d! w/ q3 Y/ M8 UI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.

2 z" R& ]; R* W/ ^  d0 E２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
# U8 _4 R1 i5 i" XTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
! R1 ~9 K+ r3 @1 _it mere change and no wealth.
) b+ X3 V3 D2 R3 Y1 I
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.
' D$ E: G: F/ g" AIn fiction she moves with ease.