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 X) w0 X, \  {$ Y% B9 ?( ~Where is your dwelling-place?
, d% X5 S6 r* Z, k3 ~1 ?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.
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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,
/ @0 R1 }8 w; u( I/ |6 d: T" x# m---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。
Leisure 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。
% a& E' v* ?( b! i' `The 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.

6 R: P( b5 n7 ?9 f; E２５.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。
2 n  `/ P$ D# R# |6 p  k+ XThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
/ \# R  j/ W1 s1 _all things.

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。
7 j; p- }' S* d# Q$ MStorm 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。
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。”
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。”
- \( V: H, T* F- h/ sI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
, u8 T' C; O& n. `: |! ]$ `- U3 i3 ]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。
  z* ^" y" G7 a# S5 G- s3 _Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
, C: K& h9 n! K; q: ?+ L* \it mere change and no wealth.

: M7 B2 v* @, k/ [: D/ Z３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
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.