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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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。
$ ~6 W" `* y# H; oWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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" }2 r) T' R9 B5 A* |, X34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
' i- ~8 U  I6 v. C它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
3 M5 O1 n4 e' ?It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
8 q- P* m) A" F1 v  ~/ s3 Y- W7 M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.

9 H3 z% ?8 ]: q# C! Y, p36.我有群星在天上，
* z1 v! |* k7 m2 ^5 P* I但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
+ p1 I( c5 F7 B8 B) L5 J4 R* N# ?  BI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
! Y, S1 M. V, y9 u, j+ w% }  b8 f用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
9 Y2 w9 H1 Q5 t) }" jThe 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。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

) ~1 O3 z. ?2 X, k1 Y% B39.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。
2 `$ J" {% G, b: eThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come 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.
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.

6 V- @( E! u- Y; ]  O. @) R/ \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.
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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，
( O7 d- V' h* M6 b% m) R- h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.
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？”
1 q% Z) @. O. a7 Q9 b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.
9 _5 G1 w: G- I2 T# jI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

6 b; g1 |4 l# ^. y2 {; h7 X8 [; C# d44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
2 ^/ _+ O2 {, [- E  RBy 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。
* p+ }% ]+ r& ISilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

" ]% \( X+ n6 c46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
9 [; b! r/ k& h3 K: J* O% MThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

7 }1 S/ b1 M" {8 z* Z# X$ @% I47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
2 R2 x- Z- [! [" ?) LThe 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.

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。
: s7 _# ]1 ]0 N, B% hWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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$ T# B$ [$ J* l; @! @! w50.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
9 {, I/ C/ z7 R$ H8 G& {( tchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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: m1 X: S" S4 ^8 l: h$ f7 ?% D$ w4 w52.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.
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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。”
; A& d% p3 }1 k5 C天上的星不回答它。
: U/ D2 K& F( |8 c  \The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
$ B# X$ Q7 F$ s6 W* e0 Rfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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1 y! {& N7 I4 t, X54.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。
; ^* R. |2 p( \2 a/ K% I% [In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
0 [' G$ Z8 M5 ?9 T4 v% fthe nest of my silence.
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% l8 b7 C; j7 c$ T! x( Z" X55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
  v7 v( o' b5 ^1 W" |1 f! i我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
8 o- S) X4 E9 E6 c6 hI 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。
, ^6 [' y/ w9 k6 c' n1 |The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
" f$ D7 o/ a% J% D5 l" c% nThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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7 |. z/ r' w" f8 H$ L$ R, A3 E58.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。
) w: y. }( Y1 x9 T# I; q% zThought 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。
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
1 E7 Y2 P8 P' e- N! `& s, hfilled 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