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,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
- y* W$ _: O! p% p5 b２０.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。
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
: M, S5 O# D2 B% l- V---I cannot see them.
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2 s9 M$ Y9 m! t5 t8 e# A２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
Leisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

+ i% [0 ~0 _+ J* `; V5 c２３.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.
/ Y2 {  k% L) z, PThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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7 n# Z9 g: q5 U, F, r２４.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.

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.
0 |' C, p7 S$ r! E$ F" TI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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: k: v+ i8 z0 Q& F: ]8 ?. z1 Y- V$ o２６.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。
: C. X- V8 l4 z* XStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

0 |1 w9 k" N; q$ t) V２７.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。
0 O2 Q3 }& E  P9 `Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
3 f' L. ]1 F5 `& ~# d+ qlonely 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。”
, B! H1 z& O% Z9 E( c% Y( yI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
4 s& G. u6 x( [4 u$ v) X7 kI 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。
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
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３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
+ }& [6 n% W0 p1 x$ r$ {* E在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
1 P8 M( e9 Y# P3 S1 x0 G" T5 E$ vIn fiction she moves with ease.