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。”　　　　　　　　　　
& _- u4 G7 J# @' N7 F+ zAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
/ ]8 v' @# F& u$ h9 X0 x; X+ H２０.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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8 V* L8 N$ C; A- _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,
---I cannot see them.

２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
  c4 @  w) N4 `6 A$ X3 Y* |Leisure 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。
! |# C0 k" C% F2 ]; r" jThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
. O3 u9 X2 h; F' ?3 k! SThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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, I- q! S( G5 `1 _/ h- |- v２４.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.

% v3 `% M' H3 n8 q4 t2 F) c& C２５.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。
; r5 p! G/ u8 }) TThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
" \2 s* D; o4 f  pI 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。
& k/ S5 H) J8 y) K/ q5 ]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
$ ^  F% o7 c1 }, w) g6 A+ Alonely bride of the storm.

  U6 U! M0 r3 Y0 h２８.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.
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.

$ d' q: p2 `5 j6 v２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
, I  X, o3 E: C. XTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
" u$ T7 L& _* e& F4 c. bit mere change and no wealth.
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３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
  G5 G3 t, V$ @7 G9 K在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
3 O$ c' U1 V; f0 nTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
0 e% U1 f2 U  L; gIn fiction she moves with ease.