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。”　　　　　　　　　　
- _+ V: q5 d+ bAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
0 f0 m8 \3 B4 {3 `2 P2 x7 ]Where is your dwelling-place?
8 n# o) n/ B" _/ [" i  P: CIn 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.

; i- t0 h( j9 [2 s' s; h２１.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,
; R9 e- ?2 o) p0 m) F---I cannot see them.

2 a2 Z/ E- C# L( y２２.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.
( U; v9 G- F2 k) z  O* PThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

% i2 z& u% r) y7 U9 f% U7 w) [3 b２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
/ x9 k  T/ |) L( k. B7 ?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。
The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

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。
' w% |, l- s  m) K- vThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
. [7 O- s" `3 K  O( @I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.

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。
! D! _- f3 s  `Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

1 A( O, P. @* N7 @5 W9 A- ^* K5 s, V1 [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。
* E+ E" C% L* ?( z7 W& vThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
0 e% H& B1 f, j/ ?lonely bride of the storm.
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２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
5 \  o; o, C- n% w" [! w/ j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。”
7 w1 [, W; U1 M+ l0 N/ B" DI 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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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.

1 S0 v: x2 k* j1 {３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
0 u  F4 j) G% U, v$ U在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
. ]+ ?5 S9 A  |( w+ mTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.