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,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
" e0 l+ E* R  C. W4 o) Q; w% K２０.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.

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,
0 r) j+ [6 R& v3 z! l+ q2 E5 {" Z! ~---I cannot see them.
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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.
- H6 i0 ^3 q& U8 C5 DThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

4 ?) A* S& K# d２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
. P- |8 I: W  S4 X0 \The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
$ Y( [$ V- U" Q7 |2 OThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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3 {& O! k0 d9 F# ]4 P+ f9 s& C5 \２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
( M) _; ~$ `' a9 [The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

' y  z& [$ Q# [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。
* M+ V3 [/ c' E2 uThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.

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。
0 `4 n8 Z* x2 x1 ]- j1 }) \Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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- B3 l4 J5 d! ], X２７.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。
" ]9 W& R8 G; Q4 j1 Z% g) n$ \Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
8 Q3 s0 ~, f+ I: o5 [lonely bride of the storm.

２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
, q1 l1 P3 Z8 w; U3 R& g) X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。”
5 m$ u1 [, s9 r( [. p  l) NI 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.

& z) `' [4 ?. I( x２９.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
$ ~2 s' K+ t: c4 Uit mere change and no wealth.

  J# V+ p  M$ k- `" X: ]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。
: G9 V( q' l/ t1 w3 z. QTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
. |# P/ P6 @% Z% b8 I- C5 v0 DIn fiction she moves with ease.