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,
+ x  K, _6 X8 p- `! D: Y* fWhere 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.

0 K% R) G+ F: p: h２１.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。
& x7 T6 I5 I# O+ II hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.
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* {. h( p; N* H- P5 e: P' x  `２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
6 J4 h/ u: r3 FLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
: O; |) f3 |) L: D" K5 M9 ?+ P8 IThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
" s3 h/ q  e& a, W7 z% K7 O7 ?The flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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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.

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.
1 _( \: Y( b: f! S$ X" U' ^I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
+ x. V& l+ ?  D! b$ h: ]( w9 qall 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.
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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。
: t! U& v7 M2 j$ y( x8 FThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
! u. q: X' {8 T; u6 K+ M; Z: W" o5 rlonely 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。”
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
! R) }) D7 J8 ]- o# pI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.

1 A9 A% H: ?- }3 N２９.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
it mere change and no wealth.

. M# `/ t' T5 i3 |. k. C３０.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.
' S" S5 \2 i! E- a! l/ M+ FIn fiction she moves with ease.