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。”　　　　　　　　　　
* p1 O. \- @# r3 A; `4 n. x- @Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
" ]+ z) d$ t7 s- U. `5 o( sWhere is your dwelling-place?
4 q+ W2 Q& A0 u6 F# @2 `. c9 {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.

5 K9 b- Z/ ?2 b- c/ o8 Q２１.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。
1 d# G5 ]4 Q# h* K3 YI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.

２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
1 O3 ]8 A4 a9 ~& ALeisure in its activity is work.
4 C& B4 S) J& Z5 T) s" n. WThe 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。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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8 D% u/ R) N2 m. x) |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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, K7 |3 t' g) j２５.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.
$ l3 D: r4 R, @: L8 tI 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。
- _( [+ r# R" ]6 G3 o+ e2 o, L- `Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

  r! J8 X1 l  k+ N1 D2 \9 g* G２７.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
lonely bride of the storm.

/ A% v# I( K. f, i# J2 e２８.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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: o# y9 e  f7 H  {! t0 N& ]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
) g" B( q4 H% Z) B# @, M, Fit mere change and no wealth.
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３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
( R# u0 l8 q; q: e3 _& w在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
  B9 |; c9 b3 _% L1 C# NTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
( n7 l! }' o, y5 ?1 r# cIn fiction she moves with ease.