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。”　　　　　　　　　　
7 \( F5 p' U. q1 k# B! F0 w1 nAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
2 w* y( q* v4 d% ^; v: Z1 J8 [Where is your dwelling-place?
4 Z9 p& n, T4 p# vIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
) c. C% Y# v) k8 r2 P0 E2 u２０.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 Y8 X5 _4 }) l4 i/ e- e9 t% S２１.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,
---I cannot see them.
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2 K9 n# h" q" t２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
1 Q8 F* z5 V) L& h+ zLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
( z0 V3 K2 N8 N+ X: LThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
, L8 y# A6 c1 O. p, H+ g# Q) bThe 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。
. B) B( w0 c$ J: H* F2 a2 gThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

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.
2 p' F8 Z& }; Y' p) ~2 T) AI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
+ H( H; {7 x; s! v0 J  @1 Kall 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。
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。
8 ~, b3 |5 m) A- s+ I) wThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
5 |. F- @8 ^  T! h( Llonely bride of the storm.

0 ?) t$ T) @1 K% N6 M  `# \２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
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。”
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
" }, c/ A$ c5 j$ q& ]4 _I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.

２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
2 ^, M& J7 B. c6 Q. a8 E) {- gTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
it mere change and no wealth.

３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
% \7 v1 M) c- @在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
" X! |' t, m" i* h1 u8 {Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
+ y- r1 M& J- A( Z8 U1 wIn fiction she moves with ease.