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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
* n8 s1 {' v2 c3 o( t各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
+ b* Y! K: D: O+ OWhen 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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$ B% J( p5 u0 X- S. w5 M- n32.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。
$ c4 Q1 C+ s% K. WLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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9 u4 k4 T& R3 q% L1 Q9 u33.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。 & q$ s4 o( F7 x# T
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. 9 x6 D) o5 k2 L3 P- {; r e
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34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。
: c; n) ?* f' |3 f它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
! m( E5 G# \* [% }One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. - z# s( a2 i/ B W0 G
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35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
7 G% z( i% M( `1 D6 y3 t把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
1 m; \. q9 |* Y8 D: YThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. . L* r) ?- O/ U0 b; i" N
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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# h: m! T5 I+ B+ W' M8 _; m: V+ z- X36.我有群星在天上, : M$ n0 b% ]! `( h4 \
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
' R0 q9 b W c% d) GI have my stars in the sky.
5 G C! _, t& q8 i( q' _ GBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house. ) _) y' @9 F4 D! Y
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用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
8 N) l! [# d: T. \* H( c& oThe dust of the dead words clings to thee. ' f/ ?, R7 h) A; h; h: R
Wash thy soul with silence.
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7 y$ Z/ [6 \& n8 A38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
; o: G. p( i$ wGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。 % v8 H) t$ ]: N) @- M8 ~ D
出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
* a" |9 x/ Z; Z- i- gThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
. d/ x9 R: P( q. QCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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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.
5 }. U4 K+ }; bMy 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. ( r7 n$ C' R p1 _* W* P
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41.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。
( U1 ~ `' M6 Q/ n. G& z0 HGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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' n$ ~1 I5 a: Z5 H! Q42.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,
2 i! {* N* E. ^$ s& t我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
8 N' C5 I" C/ gThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. % {) z9 l' Y) z# B9 S
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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4 v7 ^! @& L8 g, L8 p/ D8 t8 K43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” ; T8 M2 ^# m( K# k( D" j
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
( V* b6 Y7 N J) F0 YWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. ; g* C" K! z$ n; I( I3 z+ P
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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% p" V2 Q9 E. q0 B44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。
/ j- x2 J6 ~; Z% F7 ~By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. 1 O6 W/ F9 v$ Y M/ i
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Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. * K- a( I+ R) L7 z1 B B
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
. a4 k2 i* B) S \居中的却远而避之。 / {4 y3 C+ `, O0 X. T% W
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. 9 M4 r3 X) t: f
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。 9 O8 @: H* k8 F5 \+ H8 j( k
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. * n4 _. I" W# L w/ @
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
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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。
, p8 O. N4 a+ q$ ^1 B7 d+ L/ _When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. 3 T! K4 h& z4 N( D1 ]0 i1 t
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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。” ( G' M9 J* W3 H' Q8 T
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
' Y. c i# ?" C4 D6 gchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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6 { Z3 K, }( k! u& Y- f$ L N51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 ) x% i- D& Q/ }3 |3 O5 J
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. : k4 }$ ~; R7 ~3 A5 v9 e
' y# Q: N2 ?* f E; I- z52.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。 * f$ {5 j9 Y# i1 M) I* T( b4 Z
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
4 P4 n; y% n' o& O/ D9 \# |I can see your face and know you as bliss. - B& {: D1 J8 ]( e5 P. s7 @: c
2 [9 E k. k7 L8 t5 d5 ^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。” * J. c q; A. d' J
天上的星不回答它。
' f } P6 Y2 A9 d L& TThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the ; e! j! D! f- m. T1 h" H* x
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. 4 S, c8 L' H T( T: K1 h ?
% k, l8 V) I% h. R. u* C. S54.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。
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the nest of my silence.
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. V' ]) M% j1 X! ~; L t' y55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
& R( U+ z- Q# }5 G6 _( }我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
; t/ V9 d& F6 I0 F4 X- A* i. QThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. " f4 h9 S# u5 Z, [/ Z
I hear the voice of their wings.
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9 @( `9 ^+ x1 n% l* B56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。
9 G6 {, Q, A6 l1 j! y7 F0 K: pThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. 8 |+ j% p% D" `8 J
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( W$ A2 M5 _& C3 y, AThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return 2 L+ J6 p# f2 W7 c' E( A* A
in songs.
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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? ( _6 }- Q- h. v! V4 H/ {
That 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? * ]/ [7 ^7 Q; q
# |+ j6 d* X% B* R3 }( e0 F59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。 5 Y% Z2 z2 x' S( y& l( n
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows. 8 x/ \* S L- O0 ?3 y8 ?2 I
% ^2 V/ y5 w! S9 v60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。
9 f: \ ?7 }5 `: bI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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