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。”　　　　　　　　　　
Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
7 G4 r7 G( ?+ E% E& E; dWhere is your dwelling-place?
) s7 V" f$ y4 p3 z+ iIn 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.

9 b3 }  w$ N) F  _" [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。
; N  R1 k8 L. }I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
, S. Y( Y: a0 W& k) Y---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。
Leisure in its activity is work.
, x- S' W: Z1 J  F/ e- U2 G- |The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

& d8 O  x4 z8 @* Y/ m& y２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
4 i3 {5 ]/ a5 y6 T4 ?The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
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。
1 H/ p9 g& O: V) j8 m7 `The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
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( n' Z, E  E/ N２５.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。
" D7 F0 _: [4 S7 L) J: WThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
' g' A0 U4 {% K/ M' tall 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。
! o% h2 |' d0 n  K8 MStorm 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。
& _: c7 z9 ?! \" lThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
; U8 Z0 h9 f. t6 p, o! M, y% [lonely bride of the storm.

6 X; X7 A" o' c２８.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。”
4 J$ s3 X; p7 F1 L. jI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
& a  I  }4 F6 z9 m+ X6 C+ ^1 C. QI 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。
+ k; G8 b" G* Z8 H/ ~Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
4 Q2 H7 @' E+ I0 Nit mere change and no wealth.

３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
7 U' s" F! [% X# d在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.