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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。” & u; F6 W" T% `* O" q( O6 F
Asks the Possible to the Impossible, ( \$ @& n/ i- s: X
Where is your dwelling-place? # M/ F( x9 N9 m2 R7 r: Y
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer. 1 ~: ^$ T: l6 G1 Q- r
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. . n, p- m& z& D; U# g
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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。
b2 s; i. [: a, F+ `1 c- y- v1 PI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
+ f9 O2 ]( I) }! B/ C @---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。
( {* M7 E6 O+ I) n) @Leisure in its activity is work.
' `4 z* i4 E3 t O7 d ]; n# ]0 I& xThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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7 _0 B; J& k9 H3 W23.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
/ [2 J/ J, l! i! _7 sThe leaf becomes flower when it loves. ( j3 w0 y8 O# T* F) ]+ E
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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。 5 v. b2 u- {# p) S& `1 Y
The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful. % q. w' [( e' P% q
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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。 - B8 t7 ^+ }$ j8 Z1 |5 C. r' D. q
This rainy evening the wind is restless. % h4 j+ t: t2 J
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of 1 v- _& f# z! P$ K _4 b5 M
all things.
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. I1 e+ y" _/ B+ E: X- x3 L0 C26.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。 , K, q) k: x8 d
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout. + q1 G1 h( _7 `6 B
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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。 * W5 g& O' Q" u5 U1 J j* p
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
+ E: [0 P) F- H1 v* Blonely bride of the storm.
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# k* R* N: ~9 l3 B$ K& E28.文字对工作说道:“我惭愧我的空虚。” 2 y4 C x; d7 [* }% S: V
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。”
& M7 Z& g/ m6 G; l* iI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work. 0 n0 V w7 O8 i+ R8 h
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word. 1 ~+ h% `9 w% W% T
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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。
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9 k m$ h) f4 n4 m30.真理穿了衣裳,觉得事实太拘束了。
: L& j: e+ ^8 [+ Q" g4 W: b2 K4 [6 o在想象中,她却转动得很舒畅。
/ f, l0 C6 v' ]9 F% \7 ATruth in her dress finds facts too tight. $ e3 ?9 k$ W6 ]. V) ^, A s) X
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