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,
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/ W4 e2 ~9 h, V' q- }In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
% B0 n; c+ {% E: J# N$ V/ P２０.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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8 ^+ O8 ]0 b; k1 ~9 ?( b２１.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,
, [1 e9 ~, d' U; c+ v" ]  l---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.
$ F% L3 J0 m& X: z* b, fThe 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。
2 ^% m/ j. E2 H# i' }- RThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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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。
The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

+ r7 @) j3 L1 w" n$ L5 k( y２５.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.
" k& _% n3 J1 _  O8 aI 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。
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。
. Z+ f7 s8 b2 }; |/ r5 z& tThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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２８.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.

1 y# c3 P: ]) J4 h/ r: v6 K; _' t  E２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
. W8 X) S' z; R" \7 jTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
it mere change and no wealth.
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３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
- Y6 A, x; m: V! p, I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.