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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 x& N4 V: }% D6 b& g4 UAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
4 |; ^( b0 ?1 ]3 T) k9 I" QWhere is your dwelling-place?
7 K: e4 Q6 g! l) \2 rIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer. : S8 n3 b' \$ k# \1 l7 O1 |$ |
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. ! N8 X" P- y9 z+ ]
$ m0 X5 e( ?. j& `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。
! O1 r1 K6 s% Y! W, J: hI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
6 K+ M( T8 @: p" A' B---I cannot see them. " q6 p. t) @2 b7 K9 B# `
4 G! r! @' f2 A9 V" Q: ^# I22.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
) R$ l' _ L% A! X% c2 [Leisure in its activity is work.
( o# j4 k& ?) n& |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。
! d8 g$ U9 [ C6 ^The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
2 V/ w) [$ x6 [" o* N5 gThe flower becomes fruit when it worships. # X8 M2 ?3 f2 v& F/ h! }8 k
- v0 s+ J2 U0 }24.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实,却不要什么报酬。
! C3 ^) p! k! }5 gThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful. 9 A- D3 [/ y" p3 ^
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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。
: a$ m$ s* C- b5 B$ C1 {This rainy evening the wind is restless.
. k {# w& r: K4 D+ G' V% [& `9 rI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
4 z: J) G1 G1 _. m* \% e0 yall things.
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, a+ j* P2 m6 U( H3 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。
9 r+ z* `/ y. ?% Q4 J. K, I3 JStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout. * [$ C5 e; N& I& p& ~) I+ j7 e
' z6 w8 r4 I- L; U, O$ z27.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。
* b* g% d8 ~2 r; A) j( hThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou % Q7 O. a7 y8 N+ ~# H1 x# @
lonely bride of the storm.
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28.文字对工作说道:“我惭愧我的空虚。”
' d7 |/ R3 I) t 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。”
% u( e9 ^% V8 \I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work. 1 x1 {9 |+ o R# t- z8 t j
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word. ) A/ D! i3 m% C. Y6 I
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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。
1 ?2 f8 F8 q. z7 k# ]Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
8 i# K) \* m; z& Nit mere change and no wealth.
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30.真理穿了衣裳,觉得事实太拘束了。
7 x% k$ X5 C2 Q+ D1 Y0 T m* m2 t6 b在想象中,她却转动得很舒畅。
( d% j( J y1 i/ r% ^+ oTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
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