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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。” , \2 N8 R$ W) C; n. ?
Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
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In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.
! i2 W; y3 N# |1 _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.
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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。 " o! @& i& c J. [% k
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart, 8 j# C$ g% V8 m; Z6 P
---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。
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The stillness of the sea stirs in waves. . Z5 Q; [9 I/ q% Y
- j7 T* M2 J6 r1 ~) b23.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。 7 p0 i K. w i7 z
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
( V# q1 y! x; GThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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, \( D7 N. t# `# ^# B24.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实,却不要什么报酬。
' T# [7 i* {8 V* H1 lThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful.
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$ t4 |* h0 l1 O25.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。 . e* z/ Q' z6 y) f
This rainy evening the wind is restless. ) y( V; c3 u6 O8 A
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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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。 ' R4 n$ q1 ]7 P; ~ w
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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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。 6 y/ s7 K; V: P/ J
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
9 V+ i2 N9 p6 X4 x( X1 Dlonely bride of the storm. 8 K0 W' O2 n9 \7 ^% v$ `9 I
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28.文字对工作说道:“我惭愧我的空虚。”
0 j3 a1 P' b& w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。”
! {- P. K. P. A$ E6 O- `, wI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
) p& L+ ]; Z! xI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word. & N* U" ?: `2 g# Q
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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。 : P- ?# h0 k/ [
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes ! R1 l8 Q! s2 O
it mere change and no wealth.
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2 }' @8 F3 Z; R+ _/ u8 D( R30.真理穿了衣裳,觉得事实太拘束了。
6 ^* o! j$ y+ o$ C( ~* A在想象中,她却转动得很舒畅。 : L- k6 }0 U; t- j
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