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。”　　　　　　　　　　
* k$ U  N5 A: F5 G- O9 LAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
( a2 [& b* d! s5 S, M  r- o２０.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.

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。
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
! Q; w1 N0 a7 s! _) ]$ u---I cannot see them.
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/ {# i, V( ?+ e8 f3 v6 k２２.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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２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
/ N  b" b$ c: ^" }1 I, gThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

/ S/ C! M; m8 X2 U; S3 k7 \# g２４.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.

  r: P! E0 [0 R: M２５.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" h* [* F, [This rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
$ A# _$ m; x1 {  C* Y9 Sall 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。
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

3 A- k6 V7 s- I２７.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。
- _! B) H  l) SThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
4 b2 J" a4 l1 \0 V% x  G5 L* _lonely bride of the storm.
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+ p2 r6 A  Y8 N8 }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。”
! S8 ?" [4 {. V( M; w" A6 j! \" E- c4 CI 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.
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, k  c, ~  ?2 n# q* m２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
& J7 i* q9 @2 ^. bTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
$ H+ u  I' N: F5 iit mere change and no wealth.

３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
% \6 B: S* A  X, h, C+ A/ q在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
7 R8 }$ L; i) OTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
5 ?& w% f* z. i! S6 g; HIn fiction she moves with ease.