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
3 S; G- L% V7 |; M5 B( D+ r. L) m各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
+ Q! s0 L2 p8 i2 v5 `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。
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。
, E- k0 B' i- X3 o6 \. i- JWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

3 F4 _* v. ^5 k4 ~7 P34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
( Y5 j+ R$ v4 S) O( M# x; c' u它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
7 A+ T4 ~" H, k1 o& X" CIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

" T3 B5 [3 I* ?7 j) 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。
: `; |, ?3 W4 f, o0 `. c  GThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
7 h* Y8 `4 t+ N" Y但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
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) X& G  u+ p6 u1 z7 a1 n37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
- F  ]. r/ t0 }The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
' S7 B+ B8 a9 @* ^' M' w( TWash thy soul with silence.
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- R. R, o9 ?, j  f5 l0 e- B38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
* i2 g3 O+ V2 zThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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! h. f9 ]% m, y, @" f& @$ N40.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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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。
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，
6 T3 F2 X$ ]! j" N我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
- A; ]8 ^! h2 ?5 H- gThis 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.

3 N5 b% \9 X- |# i43.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。”
5 }+ M2 Q& ^' ?8 ?Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
+ B/ N6 ?: g& ?' t; pI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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" \5 D* ?3 D" x* }44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
  m" n( B! K" C, k' e. Q% @* p% V- YBy 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。
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
+ z; m6 T7 V- D' V8 I居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

( ]' J" A' U5 Q: U- v47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
' ]! }5 ?( O* d2 FThe 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。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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/ D0 ]" o, t6 E* L( Y49.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。
3 K: R3 u; S* p! E0 \When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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( S5 ^: q/ J& A0 s0 j50.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
! C8 N$ P7 E( Q# T4 dchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

3 D# n; W" W4 G0 v3 ^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,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

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。
( h! ^+ @9 n' B- U% mThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
5 c9 Y3 ?/ n3 ~/ h* y) Lfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

& P7 k: S6 {6 E5 T2 u1 ^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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
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。
1 g0 _$ P1 `$ i. ]1 l: vThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
7 E' Z4 A2 l  o8 B; SThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

4 {3 w9 E# W( I4 u( f& \, d57.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.
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) U4 _- I7 {8 B! c  x! @: z7 w: [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？
  b0 u9 I' N2 H" T2 GThat 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。
; N% B/ a: h# v) [# W  t* c8 pThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

6 Q- R* |" U. a- \5 j1 K& g60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
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
* t# c5 `* H. H$ A' u3 g/ A9 |“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
, J- u, K, o; i$ g+ s8 E' \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