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。”　　　　　　　　　　
0 f# Q9 Y0 X6 Q9 O6 ~1 h. \Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
- i( E( Q( s: G3 g5 O; uWhere is your dwelling-place?
7 F) t7 [2 o' ~5 m8 hIn 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.

# x  z6 d5 V+ G! Z２１.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。
1 @, E" A9 l. c  s" z8 BI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
, G$ K8 ?3 ~' i---I cannot see them.

5 o7 {$ \+ y; v２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
' x- z2 x2 L! d' b, J) \7 BLeisure in its activity is work.
7 h/ _: t3 j* [+ oThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
  o' C( m" r2 Q8 `; rThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
: f! p' T6 h3 [) L# e6 c- d* h* bThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
3 i3 x9 e6 R. {5 Q; ?9 y8 W" }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。
# C% _7 F0 m4 @, yThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.
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- i) e6 C$ f( e# l) T$ o4 Z２６.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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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。
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.

２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
; ?# U% A, E, I( V, \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。
% o- T0 z# k+ z" lTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
it mere change and no wealth.

３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
/ P" `; ]! u6 o5 }在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
. x' X# Y& L9 E4 {In fiction she moves with ease.