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,
& Y8 ?  O$ ^1 _& ZWhere is your dwelling-place?
' n/ a- H  i8 O# VIn 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.

  B( ]% b1 V! N5 X! O$ A２１.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。
6 B8 [: M) E4 X" P3 K7 pI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
3 J( j. Y' N' J---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。
5 B: O5 B7 E0 i, gLeisure 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。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

' t$ Y, G* F+ W( H& r# V２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
; i. F: ^$ y; G3 a2 G4 cThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
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２５.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。
% P, Z0 l9 M, j1 t, D, f0 ]/ L+ {This rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.
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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。
! G2 g* e( O& OStorm 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。
' @: O$ d8 n  g5 _! u3 L1 YThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
( }' l6 ?1 P- T$ Ilonely bride of the storm.

2 k$ ]) w3 H1 H2 p; Z6 {0 F) B* v２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
, B  @7 O' {2 S, o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.
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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
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。
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.