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,
$ A; |2 \" I! J' p7 @Where is your dwelling-place?
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.

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。
' ]; g: [3 n4 y2 S; K( B7 \4 dI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
4 A# z% |2 L6 a" N: R) `. b1 W* v2 u* Q---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。
% E0 N+ w. D" K6 {# g( E' E% zLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

, W  m' g8 ?: a: a3 ~２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
0 x! g/ J8 l3 K7 R0 M# JThe 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.
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" B6 `3 Q# U9 d; K２５.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。
9 B+ f+ Y  U/ c% G+ Q. \6 ]This rainy evening the wind is restless.
, V2 |# i1 v& HI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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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。
( m4 Z/ w& I6 s4 v3 sStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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0 K# z4 P# [% m" R: W: O# J２７.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。
% {2 U5 I, ~) q  X5 Q/ _9 TThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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9 E* u& U- Z& H$ b$ Q9 Q２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
& ~; O6 u4 }# n/ ?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。”
. Q6 a. n( D' p+ t$ k8 d; B; @- _I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
& t" O' H3 n9 @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。
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
$ E3 ?9 _, ~0 }+ G: Iit mere change and no wealth.
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" t: r7 V. q9 c. m３０.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.
& c! v# r6 f+ u- \In fiction she moves with ease.