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。
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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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。
  _4 t' c# j6 K& P) `) GLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

. w; X! V2 h( e6 B+ 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。
: v4 O6 x3 w8 T+ P8 X1 @& z1 mWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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3 q& X- P9 J0 E+ z3 _$ ?8 g* @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.
2 n( m; z7 O" T0 a9 J7 iIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

" s" x( n( c+ l* \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。
2 ~$ r5 B9 s. U' h5 J: @+ KThe 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。
! d0 p6 r' s1 R9 v- [$ @I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

- M# Y7 ~1 u0 E" ~* u37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
6 n# C! D0 c6 Y' ]5 p/ m! F用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
6 @" Z( |7 i- o; j# X' ~Wash thy soul with silence.

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.

8 A5 c3 O/ f# s- w- F8 B3 a, H39.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。
; ?) ^- z$ L: B0 K9 E3 e0 PThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
: ?  Y, [5 Z8 ?8 s9 v8 R  PCome 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.
My 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。
9 R; E% D3 b$ j" B2 X7 @! `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。
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
  _- @. y( O* R; EI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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9 n8 E0 Q7 w* }% C6 \% q1 O43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
4 O0 L3 E. f) u. o  K9 a8 l4 v瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
) o  x# J2 }6 P4 J0 c% a) 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。
By 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。
! a# Q! P# e" ?3 g: D  wSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
, O, M% G) k- r* K) C4 X居中的却远而避之。
. [( ?6 x6 t9 X/ D6 m8 S8 OThe 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。
$ l1 I, E1 w: V7 d2 `+ I' I# dThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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  E( j$ {" o  _6 ]2 O8 n; y48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

% f3 y, b( M" e; H8 x0 L) t$ P( G49.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.

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.

4 V; F0 S/ j; r+ U- q51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
% Y) U8 _" i5 T* o" K8 U) ZThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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,
1 {7 l# G4 N9 c  V2 F. m' }7 ]I can see your face and know you as bliss.

, p# R1 H. w) y+ l53.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。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
/ n6 u6 {& c* t) z0 ~, ~* W. M& mfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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2 U4 k, |5 j  d: K1 k# w54.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。
5 W$ L+ y! v% A1 _In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
2 S# J+ w2 M% B我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
$ h1 B2 ?6 L4 a+ V# S$ oThoughts 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。
+ l/ a$ b, [, V* [The 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。
" e2 B# o) q/ E4 dThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

4 z8 }/ u5 ]6 n" H4 Y! `" Y5 r6 X. L58.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?
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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
( C% W4 C# H8 N5 F- j“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
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