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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。”
9 U7 c# f9 k# J6 v: aAsks the Possible to the Impossible, / _ e- s5 X/ E3 M) M2 _& b
Where is your dwelling-place? 3 @. N$ C7 t; S' [# C# y: P" w9 p8 n
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer. " q# {& Z9 h/ D0 Y5 ~ L
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.
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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。
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/ B9 h. r% Y1 d' P% |! B22.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
F$ l9 \, P# U/ u/ QLeisure in its activity is work.
5 q: U, H: C/ U' ^The stillness of the sea stirs in waves. ; B& ~! l; S6 o9 |( E" c. | y
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23.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。 7 V8 S2 U: t! O1 }# m" _: F( {
The leaf becomes flower when it loves. : t9 Q r* m; m Y" ~
The flower becomes fruit when it worships. , G4 f- l: b$ I# s: N, G
6 Z- N! n; f9 ^" G24.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实,却不要什么报酬。 + x1 R7 A: U: i8 d8 S5 O2 t
The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful.
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5 K& c* ]4 T ]# f# p6 D25.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。
# U/ S* f3 G9 [. q. A$ M- O" f' OThis rainy evening the wind is restless. 0 y6 D1 J# A$ T- f( t
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of 8 {. e; l3 ?0 A+ y2 N: x
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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。 , w/ z# o$ @$ C6 v( i
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout. 9 o* Y& [0 O% x
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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。 " ^& I8 `% S/ x* c* ~
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou % s$ A5 w& v: H5 |: `
lonely bride of the storm.
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2 F) I( e6 d7 x7 g0 O28.文字对工作说道:“我惭愧我的空虚。” % {2 s: Q0 P0 m. P3 g
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。” 6 l; y( i: g5 e
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work. 3 b. q$ W% z- T
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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) S1 t+ S N" c. @6 G29.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它,却只有变化而无财富。
' v/ U( l1 ^8 oTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
0 D; ]. o- ?# Pit mere change and no wealth. ' N& a1 H# K5 O+ q" H& H
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30.真理穿了衣裳,觉得事实太拘束了。 6 H0 f5 T) P! E! R- w4 V/ w5 \
在想象中,她却转动得很舒畅。 ' y* o4 j+ Q- e/ b; o5 P g
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
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