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。”　　　　　　　　　　
2 v7 r5 Z6 S+ d- Q& vAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
5 v. c, s/ J8 x1 W. E2 t) XWhere is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
: [: |4 n3 Y6 N! M; h２０.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.
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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。
$ w. _( n9 R! S+ d2 ZI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---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。
/ I2 o2 j5 D* C8 M. VLeisure in its activity is work.
2 h1 [" H; a! @8 i3 ~' s( N0 r5 lThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

* \& }: J3 g$ T4 z- J' y8 a２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
' r0 |8 V  s1 k9 t0 aThe 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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6 q7 r, H! B) v4 ^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
all 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.

3 G4 o) e/ h8 P２７.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。
/ |  ~" ~( L* D* o# y3 YThou 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。”
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.
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.

* \( r, T8 U& {, H* {- [２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
$ t& J* H- y" U4 CTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
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。
/ h& O: l* G- w! u1 P& S  Z) j/ s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.