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,
! V9 A5 M8 r3 @$ ~* |$ y3 qWhere is your dwelling-place?
: u6 }% C" n; A/ X, |' NIn 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.
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' p: w% K4 i5 W# h* v% a1 x２１.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。
" d$ b( [# y* U9 S1 T! C$ S1 PI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.

/ Q* a+ h  r: j; e' `２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
" ?) P/ D  k5 f; m- [+ @Leisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

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.
9 W% `0 t/ R' E* B  N6 Q+ d: QThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

) H1 i; k/ H$ H# W7 I２４.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.

! E( h; S8 o- n0 @4 e2 a２５.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
all 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。
Storm 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。
+ f0 I4 ^; i- J% bThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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' c" V. l& L3 ?5 e２８.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。”
( }' p( O3 v$ l7 j3 dI 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.
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２９.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。
, e$ M1 {/ |# w在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
( {+ s' n3 d( eIn fiction she moves with ease.