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。”　　　　　　　　　　
  Y0 ], c& K5 {+ {2 {+ q/ XAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
+ b  b% x7 E+ ~( z3 D: hWhere is your dwelling-place?
4 z+ o! |/ n6 B( |7 nIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
6 E$ t# ^2 f9 m1 R3 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.

: H7 B+ a+ u! }% D; N2 g" i( U" s２１.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,
---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。
Leisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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6 l1 l0 m; w/ ^+ Y6 a/ @２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
$ [7 d/ c  ^; ?6 u3 MThe 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.

5 D  G! ~. u  {% }" s２５.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.
, x; w) M. U1 sI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.

7 \8 s$ e+ ]& L- h２６.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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% b* Y! M2 X- e6 e２７.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.

1 z8 R: G! T8 ]. Q# |: p２８.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。”
3 a+ n: x, z6 M0 w9 MI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
, _' _3 G  c% `! WI 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。
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
5 M& l* X" u; I/ b3 [it mere change and no wealth.

; k. l# |9 T( A  L! V5 N9 m# o３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
. }" Y  }9 X4 V$ ~) ~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.