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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
0 q0 t- G) p2 H$ K5 B各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
6 F* T3 B' T8 [1 {4 t* l4 X; ^9 @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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2 ]6 t- Y! j0 P; i+ [1 y1 G32.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 y. U/ {- _. Y! p: h4 QLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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2 X* G2 ~# n8 c9 @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。
7 G* {. g, y* X9 |Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. ) ]6 {6 R! v s
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34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。
& l# b/ J9 O; X$ l; z& K* s它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
% f$ p+ B3 l5 \8 s% M3 z0 W! cOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
. f$ L" D' J4 J5 t7 o+ [/ \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。
5 `; v6 `# S! U9 w2 }; p* {把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
" g! i4 \3 s' A) lThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. " ]: `0 v8 r* U- v* z! M0 M( t
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上, ; D- b/ Q( j. `* v3 p/ Z
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
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0 E |8 t" f0 c' ~But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 $ N, [- O, v, n7 ^8 F4 X- x/ ]
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
* Y$ r6 ^4 i; p# p" DThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
U- b$ _4 {' P3 n4 p- Y/ d* m7 n/ nWash thy soul with silence.
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% r. Q+ m# J# P# U& c38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。 : p0 [$ w$ x7 i1 u
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. $ u3 |* M& Y) D: l: G, x
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。 # `9 B i+ z% ^& W& n9 L) V7 h
出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 - r1 h9 k, b/ x* _1 a* T- v
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
: Y/ y' F" {7 y. B2 y9 _. \Come 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. ( h& }9 O: m; q4 }. }, e7 @* B
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. & K% w, \2 m$ r
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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。
' P# @6 q6 [% qGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. + d" V7 v9 R" {$ c: y! A
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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,
3 I3 y7 N0 Z6 Z t1 `我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
6 B- f8 R, e) \5 CThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
. q. @. z( s8 O( b* HI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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0 H8 ]( @ C9 V: Y- Q- H5 E43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” - z5 V" _5 V. K: O% o
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。” + @! ~& O* J* I+ `
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
. K; w0 ?. |, G; B J; b) RI 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。 3 J, E1 d" [, y, X- }3 q7 @
By 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。
5 k1 ^8 S% X: j6 V" `- s) ^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。
; y0 w: f5 n/ C居中的却远而避之。
3 T$ A) [0 m8 V4 \; n4 N4 e2 g) yThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. 9 M$ t. E4 D; K3 @
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。
) y/ k/ d& g2 h3 U' e* w: L% lThe 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。 0 F" q/ V, v* z6 d$ T
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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5 z% w( ]. M) y* Y) X49.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。
* P" K+ y4 ~8 z1 p* f' zWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. / C& h/ V. Y! j
- S, M. F6 m) _8 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。” ' E, A! R q8 Q! R
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick ]9 d4 J! L% r( p4 b
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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7 L+ L! p" X: J1 m% ?' F8 Z# a51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 e, |7 j( y" e& y7 l
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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- I0 u, c9 Z- y+ y8 c! T" ~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。 4 N) M: |9 W$ ]4 s+ q' ?
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, - K! p: u" l0 N* d8 B$ p3 S; Y
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。”
" Z8 y6 A$ h9 O: u% k u天上的星不回答它。
4 g/ u& b/ R2 mThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the , u! R7 q* B `2 _9 A
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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6 o% T( X; ^' 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。 % B- r. l) B) u; v# Y" Z2 d
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55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。 $ v+ g: h! W- s( j2 _, Y# T* y
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
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3 _+ O( b H: x4 d- n. {. T; y56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。
- U: v3 I/ n, c4 N: b6 |The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. + F7 }4 y/ \, V0 I) {9 g& k! e5 ~
# `1 B4 k7 Z7 b, X) J4 I57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 - p2 z$ P, ?& I5 y0 E" ~( ] |3 f
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return 7 N8 `4 P! \4 A2 z/ }. V3 p
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8 V7 P; ~( |& j58.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? Q C& m5 j( b4 U9 I' X- X/ N
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? 6 j/ H' r% I8 J; i/ M( b% l
( g q1 N1 Z# u( I) H59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。 % n0 K Y4 t, k; T( @" c
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