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
- x- V. Y! t7 p$ Y4 [各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
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.

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。
; }2 u$ K  B& ?) V5 iLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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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。
% {8 b; E. O6 i' DWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
0 B3 h: S  S! t; AIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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2 q( Q% p# D) i& r  Q35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
3 L) c3 T+ O- E% X: S8 C) R5 R把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
: D  Z, G0 n; `) \2 IThe 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。
) N& b/ ~4 z; H. z) r, pI have my stars in the sky.
9 Y7 H8 c0 H) G% ^/ O7 FBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

. [) m1 x$ i5 w37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
6 ^8 u% [" s9 v8 R, T9 k用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
6 u/ S: b; y- O% O  C; x6 E1 cThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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$ x# I5 ?) o5 `' X) s0 R+ M$ n0 G! C38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
& Z: t1 s5 {$ d* }Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
! w, M7 d; r) u4 G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.
1 q3 a9 u) {( V+ Q$ zCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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. b( w4 F5 L- U. ~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.
. [! g- E$ p) wMy 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.

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。
7 K' D2 [3 `8 d( P* `2 ]5 xGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

, S9 J5 ]" [4 F2 y. Q. J0 Q# V. c42.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。
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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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
5 ]; d" {; i5 [# d" l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.
) J: B: e% C6 b7 r3 Z* s3 t" ?! a7 g0 `I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
: n1 F$ |7 Z; `8 @0 @8 z% p9 Q8 lBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
0 j( L0 N! j- a% V  \* C6 PSilence 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。
居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
; C' Z/ }. x% q: w3 ZThe 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。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

5 [% }4 V) r; J& e- y49.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。
3 ^* ?  ^; ~0 l5 R  G. t2 L1 dWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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4 \" F) N. Y3 q# x+ c50.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.

2 N# A  t$ G0 [6 Y2 Y6 J51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
( N9 A* M. I9 p* ]% c0 a2 z+ b8 zThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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. ^8 e! z8 ?4 ]! |2 k+ \. w52.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,
& m: c/ T9 w# m- R; q& `: ?I can see your face and know you as bliss.

* L; h" f. f( T. L$ l8 ?) g% C7 ^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。
% ]6 R/ \7 s5 o/ J$ c: M9 vThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
& y. I8 R: t0 wfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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+ W+ d9 ^* G/ A; h54.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
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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。
- U) t; Z4 c! X2 z2 A: hThoughts 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。
7 N7 d7 @. l& KThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
1 d' Y" _9 J" m( c/ `0 `& K& oThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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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？
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?

$ z; [; x1 A4 L% ?59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
! Y9 \; j) n  d4 K' }8 vThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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1 E+ B1 D" ]* _; L/ I60.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
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
; U) a$ y9 H' j3 u% A8 W0 y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