泰戈尔诗7

llhn123456

３１.当我到这里那里旅行着时，路呀，我厌倦你了；当是现在，当你引导我到
各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
8 s5 s! @% F) X* B( B# TWhen I travelled to here and to there, I was tired of thee, O Road,but now when thou leadest me to everywhere I am wedded to thee in love.
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32.让我设想，在群星之中，有一颗星是指导着我的生命通过不可知的黑暗的。
3 w+ h( z3 _* ?1 Y' _+ mLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

* ^, M4 T1 m- X1 [33.妇人，你用了你美丽的手指，触着我的什物，秩序便如音乐似的生出来了。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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! l$ _' \- ^; C7 K* V34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
2 o' k; o5 F; W: ~0 R它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
- e# R3 ^3 S0 b$ |4 z9 VOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
. S0 H0 g' x% G# ~I have my stars in the sky.
- E+ ~4 Y$ b, v$ f7 e$ cBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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$ F/ U% B( w& g/ `9 c% G37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
- X( k9 H8 O7 j  o( d. J! cThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
+ T4 v5 l$ W3 v* iWash thy soul with silence.

* `6 {6 R7 f/ g1 o  ?38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

4 V# k- X' F$ a1 l. j, m& ]39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
) [! U- m& S: B# J1 f5 qThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

40.我的思想随着这些闪耀的绿叶而闪耀；我的心灵因了这日光的抚触而歌唱；我的生命因为偕了万物一同浮泛在空间的蔚蓝，时间的墨黑而感到欢快.
& C& B1 D; E; [# |3 aMy thoughts shimmer with these shimmering leaves and my heart sings with the touch of this sunlight; my life is glad to be floating with all things into the blue of space, into the dark of time.
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, \( b) N$ h' L0 H+ u: f* N, v2 e41.神的巨大的威权是在柔和的微（风思）里，而不在狂风暴雨之中。
3 K$ _5 K& ]$ n) {# hGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

42.在梦中，一切事都散漫着，都压着我，但这不过是一个梦呀。但我醒来时，
( A4 G' _, b) y$ J9 _我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
8 K+ |( B9 \7 }1 b8 ]; CI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

  J; w6 _* h/ t% z# B. y3 i6 S44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
9 x! u* R# e: A; G& ABy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

. D; C4 c6 c7 V0 R. I2 F45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
* B4 l3 d  D- r! r* c/ M7 `居中的却远而避之。
- @" R' {" D0 g( `* {+ i- F, CThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
1 t* V1 m  r& h9 T: L- h* d( [The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
4 `! N+ s9 w% B, x1 A) g2 v- APower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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49.当我们以我们的充实为乐时，那末，我们便能很快乐地跟我们的果实分手了。
5 E: l8 o1 l; Y0 n) j( TWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

50.雨点吻着大地，微语道：“我们是你的思家的孩子，母亲，现在从天上回到你这里来了。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

" x; n/ V7 {  g0 c, e3 o51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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52.爱情呀，当你手里拿着点亮了的痛苦之灯走来时，我能够看见你的脸，而且以你为幸福。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
' O" }! ^# _& i5 g: P; Q/ F天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

& W1 _* [/ |6 a. _3 r3 |, _54.在黄昏的微光里，有那清晨的鸟儿来到了我的沉默的鸟巢里。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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1 U' c4 ?/ R  d/ x0 S: m; U55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
1 |0 |* h; y; B7 ~: a! s我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
% y7 U4 K5 ]3 d; }The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

58.压迫着我的，到底是我的想要外出的灵魂呢，还是那世界的灵魂，敲着我心的门，想要进来呢？
- D2 H& I7 y3 o! U& E+ EThat which oppresses me, is it my soul trying to come out in the open,or the soul of the world knocking at my heart for its entrance?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
& g9 I! k# G4 [* Y& q; T0 QThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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4 l3 ^% b% f/ c; \60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
0 [6 K: _& Z8 r6 _# o& ifilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
2 U. t3 h8 L* c8 {4 {+ E9 R/ A4 N很喜欢泰戈尔的散文诗。

t192424

说到泰戈尔，你要把他的那篇“萤火虫”带来才好

t192424

你对谁，也不负债蒙恩……的那首