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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。” % v) L) `6 r1 z, @& G' X
Asks the Possible to the Impossible, 0 T- E8 D& |7 f
Where is your dwelling-place?
1 S8 c3 t# i0 [: R" bIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer. 4 l- L, Y( f' y
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。 : P% d$ B# E4 G! N6 w
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart, Z* m$ o0 K# Q" F
---I cannot see them.
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22.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
3 h7 p0 @7 l$ G7 p4 M6 O- }% n7 D( MLeisure in its activity is work. ) q. I( _$ D: G" X3 u0 D% a
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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- h" W9 f/ v5 W2 }' B- I7 k23.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
# h! ~# \% ^( z: B' C8 z/ }. IThe leaf becomes flower when it loves. * v: z* M8 j$ ~2 b1 |$ J
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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! F! b( ~. T, y24.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实,却不要什么报酬。 - K+ P. }8 ?8 @/ ` O% n! {
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。 + ~$ ~ a" c. S$ e2 H3 O
This rainy evening the wind is restless. 5 }8 d/ O0 G% C. C8 i: k; u C
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of 4 o9 I# Z; s, H- b* P3 X% t' w
all things. 7 ~$ g: H; ^6 T2 ^3 E) z
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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。 7 v M G# |* g$ g
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout. 5 _1 e3 M! `$ K6 ~( 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。
) b0 u @9 m/ a; S$ O# R7 `Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
: o% ?0 w% c- u1 h5 l0 |( clonely bride of the storm. ( Y* d( R+ L$ J+ o2 m4 u5 i' f
$ h1 R/ K$ F' x0 F$ o% ?28.文字对工作说道:“我惭愧我的空虚。”
! i$ G0 {( Z2 H: t+ w5 r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。”
9 D* I+ y% O- M% L r. iI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
' r/ H: ~8 c: f9 [0 m. |' fI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word. 8 d/ W" F8 n5 R! k; b1 ~% t
+ ]/ k; K, {# E. m29.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它,却只有变化而无财富。 # ~$ C, \, F O8 a
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
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4 I& t1 E+ {: Y& C2 Z) ?0 |30.真理穿了衣裳,觉得事实太拘束了。 2 o; u7 }4 b/ x
在想象中,她却转动得很舒畅。 % E: a, S1 T9 R* v% d
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
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