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?
' y( T. f! n$ R# g7 R; f% G! T7 RIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
: d) H  r, ?$ `* n２０.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。
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
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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。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
+ m, ?* b2 j0 I4 v! KThe 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.

) x# _3 `* Z/ q: U  c; b. Q２５.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。
: q% {1 |5 U  \& H' F6 n4 BThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
4 [, C3 L' i1 [! D+ `2 nall 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。
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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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.
0 Q' q& s5 B4 r+ q/ zI 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。
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
; M/ ^/ K7 k! H" W$ i' \it mere change and no wealth.
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/ Z  @1 N% c" R/ B# C! s8 s３０.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。
4 Y3 z4 D# x! [) G$ ~  bTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
7 e6 X. `, O# V* |In fiction she moves with ease.