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。”　　　　　　　　　　
5 a; g! M# K4 G- NAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
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In 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.
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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,
9 c! I7 y$ c7 f# e---I cannot see them.
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& `" m  P, l/ E２２.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。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
0 J% L* K+ ]& F1 s' H7 _$ MThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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5 M6 ]" S7 z8 ?8 D" A0 A8 T２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
/ R4 g' k6 P7 E/ i7 b  a( T/ oThe 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。
- L' R6 p( n( R% q( CThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.
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; ?, V) R* V2 `8 d" S２６.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.

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。
# r# {/ g' ]" W5 Z6 X+ L, |Thou 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。”
% {  t: d) @$ V1 @" MI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
  V9 G- ]" R. A0 YI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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( t" [6 k- Z) b２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
. H1 H9 k, \! n% s/ @' q: r! p/ M& NTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
8 j$ {% u9 g9 J3 I" ait mere change and no wealth.
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3 _/ a3 _0 W) i0 A３０.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。
4 p0 o3 a- D- z) N1 l- s  H' QTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
# f; @8 H9 O) rIn fiction she moves with ease.