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
" @1 M) B' H0 b9 M8 }5 C0 h8 R8 B各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
8 L: }1 F4 w+ d7 f. fWhen 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。
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

: G2 C+ ]/ X) A4 ?1 ]  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。
Woman, 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。　　　　
" J" i  G/ X8 ?- x它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
3 J/ L+ A1 \( P) Z  L& BIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

, s) g) Q' `' P. A2 v6 F35.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。
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
3 O0 ~/ |3 W9 N8 s( x但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
- V6 d. g4 A$ O( X2 @3 rBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.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.
Wash 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。
# w' g  _5 z/ U! L/ s" UGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
  O& X1 h0 u; W  k4 M2 v1 V) a) V出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
. E* O+ w" T& ]: H+ RThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
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.
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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6 z: [& o9 ~; u+ _& h# E2 F41.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.

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。
2 w- z) @6 t% H4 y! ?+ B% }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.

43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
4 C3 u8 a3 S( x& X$ u瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
! V0 L- i5 V( m4 c) bWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
; Z% p( E  i, K3 G; V; u5 z1 QI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

/ f2 Z: C, I2 Q) Q' C/ p44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
  v4 _. I& |" MBy 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。
) H/ b  |; A+ t' F/ JSilence 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。
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。
; |+ }# `. h2 X1 d9 J8 x' r' vPower 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。
' j0 P# X: B2 q5 BWhen 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.
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1 t* ~) S) P: `- M) P51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

; C+ `4 o: a3 T$ u52.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,
( N4 }( J  R' {+ p. R/ P& GI can see your face and know you as bliss.

  U2 m% P8 |9 U" \/ B4 E, I53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
' a2 I$ w( j% [" ^/ y( y天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
* \( n: M/ r& q& n5 Pfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

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。
$ q8 Q  a* t* v# j# |In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
3 S. K$ u$ E$ Ethe nest of my silence.
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5 c# A; |7 w& j1 ~$ H55.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。
$ i; M6 N' M. Q0 ~0 Z) ZThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
1 G: z( s; W2 G  vI hear the voice of their wings.
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- W: {( a$ ^$ X* M2 J6 h% _1 w. c8 E56.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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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
# [" q7 }9 }4 ~1 R) l( Y; W: wThe 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?

8 P: ~/ Q7 s9 Z+ O5 U59.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。
/ S, l- o! f0 ~% |I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
filled with love.

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
) k( w1 b, R0 @& h& B7 Z9 F4 C! h' a( G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