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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。” $ a4 n5 @% h6 ~
Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
" \, O/ g% X& `Where is your dwelling-place?
) N5 a3 g* {. q8 N; P# E2 w& ~ XIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer. : s; Y' o+ g! A+ k
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. & ]6 j+ y' M& K& ^9 e2 G
5 e6 Z, w7 q. q21.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。 4 T4 F# t( |, N* G2 |) j
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
$ V+ W# B; o m4 w$ g' c2 M( h3 `% L---I cannot see them. + n3 e- R" Q/ A
9 A- f! e+ _7 |0 Q2 Q0 G22.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。 1 R6 ]( Z% N1 }+ {: i
Leisure in its activity is work.
6 N* I3 B2 a: R9 j+ ZThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves. " n' n i( [* z2 B
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23.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。 ) U4 @* G1 O! j' f: I
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
! |8 q0 V' l; X0 `The flower becomes fruit when it worships. 2 a K0 E/ {3 c, p$ l4 C7 b, @) s
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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。 # h) v/ ^) ~, b u( |! a
The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful. 5 R8 R; C% `1 ]5 B, e% i% c7 ?, U4 x
3 A1 o4 b0 Y0 S; d25.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。 & H+ a7 u& p; B' {1 N& x1 ^1 X$ v8 I
This rainy evening the wind is restless. 8 g* c% D" n) a" H' g
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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. W/ m f5 M2 \0 K3 U26.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。 ; o- g) n# `! q- N* T
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。
& Q/ q+ n% x& H% P/ U' I8 R! BThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
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* W. M" c: q) S- U+ q( I28.文字对工作说道:“我惭愧我的空虚。”
7 {2 o" f' o" Q! `1 M, h% u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。” " l8 z0 I( u& ~2 q
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work. 6 k2 G% \7 f# {1 o6 c4 ?( g
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。 - J! R5 } K. N& R1 t: }
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes 9 S, U- V8 c5 z5 P, U/ j
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。 : |0 P0 r9 w/ s5 q
在想象中,她却转动得很舒畅。 , h2 l0 H) U, M6 ?$ u$ A5 L; Z% C( N
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
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