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,
3 N# T5 c1 K. b5 {6 r, J- l! A+ kWhere is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
$ _. U% H: D* G２０.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.

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( k. x! A# H9 s& H. V0 {% TI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.
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7 E% x& W8 G# [5 D- Z" Y( K２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
; ~9 N: X  T7 ]: p& c1 VLeisure 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。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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4 j7 f  y3 F, R, h9 r２４.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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- D/ J! R9 C  Y  U8 O２５.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.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
9 a1 L; U6 v+ X. C3 nall things.
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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。
' W0 u- ^; s% H5 m. w3 B2 IStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

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。
, \* R3 H- _+ iThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
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2 w6 u& p1 E3 H1 j２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
; P- c; R  i& C: e  P; A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。”
7 ?! |, F% _+ G. ?% qI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
* A. q8 w0 X2 G& w0 z( AI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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8 B1 Z0 L4 V* X$ K% Y" V２９.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.
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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。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
0 `5 M; @3 c" f9 L- h2 rIn fiction she moves with ease.