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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
" D0 [& e1 A* i) m. N各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。 ; z. A7 r3 X, d I1 z
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。 ' n3 d. L# O) g0 W0 Q. N
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. 3 [* k3 w ?8 N; m" N2 H% @
8 K* u: s$ u, a33.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。
9 X5 {$ A$ g% \9 i9 \, AWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. - n) q+ {+ R- X, \5 S
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34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 : E/ I* ?7 x- d" g$ |- ?% t
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
! r% C8 }/ u- `7 N5 _One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. # V$ p1 w0 \4 G: x: 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。
]6 P7 w. l8 J9 v把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
5 K. U3 W0 H) s+ y$ l6 JThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
7 O+ _2 O! t7 B# vSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. ( D5 p& p9 q$ p/ H
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36.我有群星在天上, ( M* h7 n; T% ^( {2 @
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
+ A) h8 z7 [+ w5 f5 xI have my stars in the sky.
4 l6 q" Y5 w8 P" [' ZBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house. 6 Y; o4 ?% d8 F, n
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 " Z' o0 Q: z6 \
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
: [. w) k( i6 H0 }The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
6 x$ U; U: B8 S: Z( mWash thy soul with silence. 5 F$ l* f0 D( O3 g8 B6 C. h) f
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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。
+ J/ |5 t/ @* K; p5 n0 y* pGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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. O0 f- R5 g( `4 |5 ?9 u0 [* }& P: Z39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。 & I# Z6 b# Y+ p% i5 u, W* U
出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 8 G j0 R/ J0 T, ~, i/ Z8 B
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning. 1 a% }; R1 ]; s* w8 A/ E+ s
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.
8 o3 S- Q; H: R! xMy 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. 1 U# Q; _7 u5 g1 H
. p' o8 M: D3 [# _7 F1 Y/ |$ H41.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。 & u3 y2 Q9 v% ]& V0 x7 d
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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4 Q0 m( C) |3 `! @: _& S" t42.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, ' a J3 R6 u2 K- Y4 q% V
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
: M- h) P8 F* x& X" VThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. ' E2 a3 X! V( H8 w
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. 5 S* x5 O" D( \! A- H# Z
- c* z# v& O' e7 J) S- s- \! S+ }, g2 J43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” ( @. G: f: Q0 Q. `
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
1 C: e4 G. B% D- XWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
# B5 `& v( K/ O. v* b& o8 q5 vI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. 2 D7 r9 r: _2 `2 i5 }- C$ c
/ z: {$ }+ m8 p9 m! P r44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。
/ Z& i4 t/ l4 L6 r5 gBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. 2 I( |2 j3 Y: H3 _1 Z; x- B% L$ h
$ D6 h; ?( ]7 B* H4 T45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。 * h3 K4 f8 [4 A% k D
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. / e% D/ s9 y# N J
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。 9 Z# R0 l2 }6 b- ` U& J4 ^
居中的却远而避之。 " z. @ w# ^0 t" k
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. 2 V3 z W7 o8 @7 k% k/ F
- E+ V/ E1 H- N5 T( N% f47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。 & [9 _6 Z) n L: C8 F' k0 l
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. + b4 m# u7 d3 X5 Q
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
8 v$ F& K# d: iPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. # ~ x9 C3 e9 W6 j
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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。
" ?) l0 l* n7 A, W$ K$ g: dWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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; G: |0 f O' t& H+ t, B6 X50.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。” 5 J! `0 C0 D3 N8 a* _; G
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
, j. S9 [; W) t% t' V9 Pchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. ! d% p% [. z" z" G" j: A
- g/ j9 ^% X& }51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。
6 ]; i0 k1 ^) T1 i* G3 b jThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. " ]. X5 H% N6 V: V! j
/ H- d# T9 X. S. ~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。 8 t: D0 S' Y# E" o
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, 4 u, @$ H8 X7 P
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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- u8 S. \, F* `6 z& E+ }# a53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。” 7 m1 Q" R; G& R; A# o; L, Q
天上的星不回答它。 4 a- r5 `4 u( [, ?- G
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
u l% b8 l& l* {( Mfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. 7 O! c0 K/ R6 [7 W2 @
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In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to 7 f! P9 y5 {1 z% O2 \2 }6 v
the nest of my silence. 9 y# I* L7 _8 n$ ` _
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55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
- I' x: t U% v3 v+ ]! K我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
2 w2 }2 B0 v* s" VThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
! _- }* _2 U9 X# L1 D3 A) BI hear the voice of their wings. - {. p" T e8 X+ r8 Q& P
1 h6 m; p7 ~, }7 U4 g" c, `56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。
, [0 d# A7 |6 t1 m. {The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. + ~9 _; F( l8 M2 P7 |/ @
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 & d! h+ [( P; s0 [8 W
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return 8 m* d+ \7 G$ `/ F; [9 X
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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?
. i3 z5 f. A' h* hThat 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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0 P6 B n; d5 i7 u4 u6 `59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
& x6 G# [+ I! C5 z6 u; o d$ fThought feeds itself with its own words and grows. : q4 O3 z/ I1 Q0 W0 f9 q
) H* B8 C5 u& \$ c" w60.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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