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
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When 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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" x+ e) i% Q, i3 o8 l32.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。
9 _/ f1 D! p' k" H/ l% wLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

. e, j2 u2 C  y: I- v% K0 V33.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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34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
" [  Q. I/ W# b5 r! G8 R$ Z4 [) h/ J它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
4 o8 t# c5 F& v7 r) GIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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! A0 |; I5 u0 ^) S8 {35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
" e4 j' R! j! [1 R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，
' ^( d! [" L6 T$ v# l. c! r6 r但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

4 {* \3 p2 s4 k. {, y0 J# t8 k37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
" h, d% m! Q% }  n, HWash thy soul with silence.
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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.
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9 {+ o- _; w$ r& c/ N9 U39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
  G% U+ v, p/ s出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
The 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.
- r. E% q: U: ], p7 RMy 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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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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
, q8 l# U3 n  n" ]This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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4 g- A) o3 i% ]# X, h5 N3 O, h. ?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。”
6 q; |7 t. Z5 s& E) yWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
3 N( X! Q! ^" U6 K1 y" DBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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45.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。
. m1 ~- }- i# J/ Q! b- U4 W居中的却远而避之。
* ^8 i, W+ u7 h9 j! m* Q( jThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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" H6 {, U( D/ i2 h9 P: s; }; x47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
: K" w$ T$ }! Y( i3 ~+ n/ YPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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: s; E$ r+ R$ @: w5 w49.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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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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。”
+ ?7 ]/ m0 O  ?8 _( e: S4 JThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

6 R9 n$ }6 k$ a! r% o. ^51.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。
$ Z" `. f8 O; n# j9 fLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

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。”
天上的星不回答它。
. }; P3 G  A; D: w' P  s5 YThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
9 t$ Q: }( R+ P3 t  o) wfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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1 Z+ D7 d9 A  V! t4 b54.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。
# G* `9 [1 l& H4 C) XIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
9 u! }* p1 E, B) z: E! _+ X3 WI hear the voice of their wings.

4 S* x: Y4 S  h: R4 ]0 A56.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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% M3 M0 y& N3 J+ E57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

% u! ?# J$ S  X0 D) G58.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？
  B$ L( v. S' ]9 a$ P' m1 SThat 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?
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59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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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
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
0 Y7 ~& A; `. E" p( _6 o$ s( E+ q“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
0 Z1 Z7 D; K* j+ i, {- `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