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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# v- \' n8 J0 [4 l+ x- L% ]+ |% l32.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.

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 u/ W5 N, U3 MWoman, 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。”
8 {" W7 S1 A: R) {/ o1 G6 YOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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3 s# Y5 o2 d; k% O# d3 a35.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。
7 K, T/ L; S* M, @, a5 X5 P6 PThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
8 e  h5 X' j% [2 `& ZSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

9 l' I; Q# |+ V9 i5 {  M36.我有群星在天上，
9 W2 n  \% L1 ~7 R; B但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

+ d; r1 ^4 Y! R) g* L8 P; q37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
- A( j$ q8 {- r/ |; e8 \The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
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。
4 b7 Y" F6 y4 _: gGaps 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。
) f& E! ^0 z; }+ s6 ?6 Q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.
" x$ Q" M. o- v/ H- FCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

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.
2 k2 Q6 E3 e# i9 q* uMy 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.

' i: w' E  L( g/ n9 \; L41.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。
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
$ t* O0 b6 d1 b0 xI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

: O/ l& U7 Z3 d43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
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.
: K7 B/ Y$ Z. m2 ^& B* \& z9 CI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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0 N. L9 J5 m' Y  Q  l- C/ J  J! h: N. E44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
( L( v& u, a" h, R6 W* @By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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8 d- c9 U& a& W  d. S45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
2 d" {9 f  ?! V1 v* PSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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  I0 @1 {: o) A& }46.大的不怕与小的同游。
3 K" O( o2 Q9 }居中的却远而避之。
! N: ?. C/ b8 ^+ @6 `$ G9 v3 YThe 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。
& O: v7 w7 S3 z5 ?1 FThe 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。
* m* a. q9 k0 Q% [# w  A- z! u; ePower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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3 U8 k) a- ]/ H/ m49.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。
# c# l* m9 W1 C% _9 G3 t+ QWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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* F9 g% V# b4 ?7 C5 Y4 ~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。”
* c5 N" Z/ i# d  H2 O! J5 pThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
+ V, R2 f+ f# o; ]" a6 {. Pchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

7 Y/ m+ C% V% k1 A  m" H51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The 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,
0 R6 A! D$ A5 A) \; w* ~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。”
天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
) f8 K9 Z) k' U$ hfirefly 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。
5 l9 `/ ^0 g: h1 o9 }" ]) }In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
: Y$ B' s. P$ M) E8 B& T' f- \the nest of my silence.
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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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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' Q- x# \6 q" p3 H# i56.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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. B  b% B. r9 }8 c57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

& ?9 v- X5 v1 u; t5 F58.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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
. @+ ~0 [8 _3 j$ a' Y9 [Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
0 ]1 @# x. ^0 _4 s4 \9 lI 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
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