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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 - L# ~, i8 `4 k
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。 6 B, ] [, F; y" s6 J" K
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. $ H# C7 N% q% F$ v% b" U- F
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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。 7 U8 j$ Q) ? c) O, q
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. + |: b4 n' z+ g1 X( e
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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。 % x7 R8 B! t: D$ k9 r3 i; x
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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; O3 ?9 [3 v/ H% N0 C. c8 E- d! _: `34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 0 a4 k! ?5 G8 G; `5 g
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
$ a; G, K) D2 ?% q4 v9 ?One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
( d( C( s! O& aIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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; b$ O" ]7 N0 [6 O" }! o1 ~35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
6 w+ X }0 j1 N1 l把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 ) F& W! A1 a4 C1 J7 g3 q
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
% y! A; E. ], j8 b2 OSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. 4 u ]+ L3 f8 u3 x4 t" J
; I4 l$ H" {- M4 p2 m, W1 }2 ?36.我有群星在天上, 7 K5 ?: T+ P3 ]/ {) U0 \
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 ' v! C1 N& V: F8 |% j' E6 z
I have my stars in the sky. 4 t5 u* n5 k9 W9 C" J' Y& x
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house. : R5 y) S; g0 }
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 $ K0 T. Z0 r2 e+ M: g' q
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
G8 N6 G- X2 }The dust of the dead words clings to thee. , f0 l1 ~. R+ x/ A4 ]* _
Wash thy soul with silence. # y* I4 U9 B7 s( [8 Q0 B. l# y
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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。 9 g( l+ p3 j6 Q
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. 4 @( x, o) P' m2 t
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
# p {. C% t" T+ F9 b出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
3 q5 ~, O. _0 `, A$ o# |9 TThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
- S+ V0 K u% x. yCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. # w# Z% c9 n: p( [6 \1 p `
5 c0 b/ j) d) V. A2 E9 j# m40.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. 7 T0 ~' U9 K B; D, D% q. L$ z
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.
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. {" d. O6 h8 \; ^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。 3 f! i F0 u/ m6 _
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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/ M$ d5 r/ ^* ?# S) R42.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, * b1 d/ C% F6 i0 W, b6 z0 F
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
2 f" V* w7 m E' X( o7 P( f, XThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
! W5 j* R+ w) YI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. & e3 w& H) k, a2 r: m
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43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?”
@3 E7 H/ A4 v+ w/ A瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
# `: B7 v% i& t& W& `7 MWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
) N$ k% z4 F* k7 j* i3 @I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. 2 D4 o7 _& o; a2 L( W
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44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。
; }# Z" s0 x8 @' N, GBy 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。
+ u5 Y0 ~7 X6 `Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. 2 U8 Z q4 j$ ? y: W3 e! d9 C
' {, A; n. K Z2 C46.大的不怕与小的同游。
2 Y& M7 I3 O9 x$ m, U2 I/ [8 m% m+ s3 }居中的却远而避之。 % |8 f+ V" g$ o, r- b( i
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。
* \$ {! H% W0 Y* Q% {The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. & S& { ?. E# R3 b+ t
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 r1 Q" l: x+ z# |% |
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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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。
9 z+ p# g1 j& T- } G0 H4 A3 r; pWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. : |- ]# ]. q6 k# w: u! S
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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。”
8 ^3 `0 r) U+ L* O5 PThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
8 G' u! Y% v1 O& I8 ]+ `: E% W: k$ V. ]children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. ; s, x6 U2 l. L- R
! |# a- z' G3 T T) l51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 : k3 i+ Y% n ]" m
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. , s* z2 p9 q9 m7 ?: T
1 D: G: ~' d( o0 D; I: P52.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。
& K; H f9 W/ }! c& i8 L. nLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
2 x2 U4 }" n8 L' YI 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。”
& ^ t% v- V) }; s$ l天上的星不回答它。
, {7 S; E6 v; u) k: n1 A/ QThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the ; [* [' J9 i0 T% r0 _
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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54.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。 6 d) U8 I' a& x* l' s
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to / D8 |) Y$ X$ X7 Z- g- F% v: a
the nest of my silence.
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+ `2 E% L( I5 I" t6 F3 A55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。 9 f+ y, Y) ^) d2 W; ^$ c+ g
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。 & U( C! ?2 N% l, Z) M3 _
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. ' z, Z* V2 I8 Q; C
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56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。 j3 y- c6 ?4 m5 f1 I/ _
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. - m: v, }% ~2 |
+ z8 @' p1 j6 }3 T( q% h57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。
0 w; U3 |, o. S& K: ~2 G. FThe 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? g& M$ B5 ?! r5 c6 e+ L
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。 3 I" O* U6 ]; m0 T4 @
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows. 8 u! c* e r6 B# N
7 X! e C* T* u5 ^60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。
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