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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。” 3 i. _- e+ X# D
Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
+ K. j; t- P9 V5 g0 u5 pWhere is your dwelling-place?
7 E; ^" f: |4 ~9 g- f# ZIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.
; O$ P" Y/ o7 m0 P( g; r20.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. 0 |4 V7 h( C' z% o
5 G b+ I. S' F, N' d21.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。 - P; r; K g' Z% v8 |
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
9 \2 W- O5 N0 V$ R+ ]4 Y" Q---I cannot see them. 2 ]3 s6 x8 g) @* `+ _3 S7 Z
- K' [& H$ ?9 o' _2 E22.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
7 X0 \; a0 f. e# I* x: @Leisure in its activity is work. ! u: ^: C7 Z0 @) p+ r f8 ~
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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1 J+ j' z! p7 h2 f23.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
, Y- b& H* w( M; x9 TThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
3 F0 X0 T" A3 F/ w" G( fThe 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。
2 T" U& K" @9 w- E' {4 FThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful. - _7 _- J2 ~$ I- r: u
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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。
1 e. D7 J" |* ?4 W. M. B6 jThis rainy evening the wind is restless. ( p/ d9 c1 A- t& y) O0 C1 H
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
8 H* I8 L# x+ H+ {- [- T# Zall 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。
6 o! c3 C2 \+ H7 d* y1 R8 ~Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout. 1 m( N3 j2 H2 Z! ?3 ~6 S h
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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。 ) m8 `! g% n6 `" R i, V' Z8 y
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
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- G# H9 g$ w t3 M28.文字对工作说道:“我惭愧我的空虚。”
: L( u; y& e/ I4 {/ |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。” ! J, Q+ ]/ n h; j7 s% _$ I
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work. v% T- R% H. j2 m8 {
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word. , u0 {; W/ X& v$ ^; O. e& l
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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。
W# f1 l. @/ k* U! JTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
6 n2 L9 \) q& Iit mere change and no wealth.
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30.真理穿了衣裳,觉得事实太拘束了。
3 g0 w6 ]+ M% f, P; f在想象中,她却转动得很舒畅。 6 `& F7 _- ?- B0 s3 E
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
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