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。”　　　　　　　　　　
( C5 @/ Z* I9 [+ C% o& R& CAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In 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。
2 Y' ~' J- O) ?  L% h, v( [8 ^' V$ eI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---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。
0 }) ~& |& i$ ^Leisure 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。
3 i# h; b: e# X. _2 ^+ hThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
: Z( i/ Z) P1 F; m4 M2 ZThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
" b' z2 I8 |6 s% w2 Y( G8 ^% fThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

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。
1 [1 l- `; X. l" ?0 {' dThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
% g/ V& \5 m" q/ F  \; a9 t! LI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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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。
; `4 Z- K2 I. [0 J! z3 }% AThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
( [/ x- ^* z: i0 n5 C4 N, u$ t0 w/ d5 mlonely bride of the storm.

0 z1 r4 ~0 h) R: f２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
" n+ f0 s, n/ }+ _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.
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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
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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.
4 H) p4 R9 }1 b7 o% G1 XIn fiction she moves with ease.