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,
5 N2 \# O, [( ^: P# zWhere is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
$ p: Y. B: {: g0 N5 A) K２０.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。
/ _6 ]' S3 ]( i) W6 VI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
% c: y. j9 t5 K: r& R---I cannot see them.

5 v. k3 w: P' W1 C9 d; @( Z' f" t２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
  `/ {( k, H* g8 ZLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

' g, g4 _, `" X, O; E5 D0 B２３.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.

, |" |: P- F3 P! d+ U２４.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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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。
* R" O% y" h( i  Z# LThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
$ z8 o# a; C8 s; S3 K: e" SI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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。
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

8 Y3 w) ~; t' X% \5 ]  Q0 `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。
" c9 \# \: A6 E* V: G3 n" z, q+ eThou 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。”
8 j! [( q) k+ E8 p9 eI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
) Q! t0 ]( _0 V$ B7 M1 O+ a( `0 iI 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。
' D/ y# D3 [' xTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
& [; Q0 z0 u  f$ j$ @it mere change and no wealth.
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３０.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。
" L3 `. b& p( qTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
* j/ c1 Z' o8 Q! ~3 i9 h# uIn fiction she moves with ease.