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,
7 A8 `1 ~. ^" t/ K8 m+ a  Y! E, kWhere is your dwelling-place?
In 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.

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。
" N! F% v- v& _% c9 E2 DI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.

+ e: I% a$ K8 w, l8 [' j' i２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
0 L3 V( g+ R# b3 k% \- N4 ?Leisure in its activity is work.
- E! b9 Z% ]$ O2 R9 @The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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0 y+ c! O2 c1 v$ @２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
  \0 l7 \0 |" }( }- h. I" b6 iThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The 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。
The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
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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。
This rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
  M/ S* l; ^3 q7 x. S  lall things.
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( X. f( s" F: K/ E5 V２６.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。
! Q3 T( `$ b% w6 BStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

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。”
+ O8 C1 d# }- `! m1 ^2 w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。”
$ a# C) q. Y8 a& K1 @I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
# I" b5 l& l, N7 J$ O5 m. @4 {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。
- @. w9 h/ `3 V1 b3 HTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
2 q8 r0 Q. P1 P* |it mere change and no wealth.
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/ J0 n- `/ k" P7 f  b/ Y３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
) _; m# x/ y  ]) l" l9 o8 r, A/ Q+ f在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.