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。”　　　　　　　　　　
# d0 Q8 z' ~. q3 e2 f1 TAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
" G- v* X' C% a2 F/ K6 CWhere is your dwelling-place?
0 ?9 S* }, [+ KIn 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.

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。
, \/ A" E$ @' [0 [4 nI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
2 c/ }( h. o$ {8 ?8 ~---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。
Leisure in its activity is work.
) b2 s- T1 t# U$ W0 w1 m3 RThe 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.
* q" z5 Y% ^- S# z0 @2 CThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

２４.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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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。
6 A* A. |7 J5 O/ z7 H5 D! kThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
2 ?% i' \! Q; K9 X1 N0 [1 }+ J) ?all things.
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$ A/ i0 }( U1 M* T9 @# E２６.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.
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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。
8 l4 r1 g& y& ?1 m" b: jThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
4 |1 K" B- c; e9 B# klonely bride of the storm.
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２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
/ b* J+ Q( v1 |8 d5 \& E8 D) \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.

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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3 }0 \% E1 ^5 G; _/ B& w4 `３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
3 c$ L* M& d0 t9 P在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
7 O% P; ^! M: v/ {In fiction she moves with ease.