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。”　　　　　　　　　　
- J9 h0 k2 p) S) H1 K7 n$ I' sAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
1 Z; k2 n1 w( Q+ Y２０.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.

' J$ [' X' C. J0 _" w２１.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。
! V: ^  H3 \+ [I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.

% }* ]; E2 t4 D２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
1 Y9 Z) A) q; |# _9 v* uLeisure in its activity is work.
$ x/ b8 E! ]/ a( Q7 c9 }The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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+ e8 w8 j3 I/ i1 F２３.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.
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。
) V/ E8 ~! a7 d8 zThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
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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
) a% V' m$ g$ w( r! Eall 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。
  d2 W. u; u( |% W9 aThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
/ w0 k/ d$ Z8 T* S; g" m% @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。”
! y( T6 R, q: [  R$ I( |! WI 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.
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3 y7 }# U1 V7 L  W! v' U２９.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+ o- i! X; x) ]# Tit mere change and no wealth.
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) t( u5 N. B4 J( u* U& `3 K. @% v３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
3 E: l9 W; g: b. y在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
8 u! c0 t6 F3 P* M$ R( U' p) B. tIn fiction she moves with ease.