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,
: J9 ~: `' d& ?2 e6 a2 DWhere is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
) R1 _* Z' k* z２０.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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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,
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: B. _3 y' |4 r3 @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.
/ K2 l/ a' ]. xThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

. O( Z; {' ~0 Q( L! Z4 N２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
6 T; b5 i" H, \; x, fThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
7 u. v* o& d% ]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。
% \- R; e, A0 G' f1 }The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

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。
This rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
3 m! k; H, E7 e' P( l1 U4 Z. z# {4 Sall 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。
- p/ C6 S* F& C: J2 c+ BStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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% N$ F( Z4 \! r２７.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.
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* ]1 g, ~9 h) j; J! q1 U% _２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
% c) {0 ]- c7 J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。”
6 V5 b8 c' r1 `! e% kI 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。
7 R0 x- O9 G2 a: T4 r( PTime 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。
5 B; \( A& E+ K7 V在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
" W% l2 L2 F1 g6 d1 w6 D+ R' F2 dTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
  f# V: Q$ B/ |+ {% EIn fiction she moves with ease.