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
# ]6 X8 G7 _) E8 \* T! h* y: }, B! I各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
' n7 ~. f( o& Z$ Q" N* p/ H. |- yWhen 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.
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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。
  n/ N" v- G& Q/ lWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

" f, T; f( \6 c( ~- e; P1 @34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
# S7 i8 E$ k% E- u( v9 T0 |它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One 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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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
4 s  J  {8 a& B. V+ G把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
; f9 Z6 L" ^# \' M6 }) DThe 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，
6 E+ o% z* c# z* v+ I$ h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.

1 y0 T, C+ L# h8 `37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
; s' S1 M" H# a, s$ ^# F5 Z用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
4 }. {4 |5 |: _- A7 g( E3 ZThe 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。
" ]# A, J2 Z* ?& Z/ LGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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9 U% F" k, H# n7 U2 B2 ^: ~39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
0 d5 F4 x& D7 |6 e( `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.
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.

1 l/ B/ m- X0 G2 n41.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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1 f/ @: ~9 b1 }: c/ h42.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.
! k' x0 n/ s" kI 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？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
+ t& C! c7 l7 q, NWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
' u& q+ x* ]: E% J" XI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

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.
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& B" P5 ~/ v  a$ }46.大的不怕与小的同游。
' q1 i4 u7 e9 ?' m9 n居中的却远而避之。
% f" w. r5 ]* w" K5 n6 cThe 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。
+ w: I, O) \5 @+ ^8 P4 Q( ?+ q" 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。
0 @: Y7 W. h7 v7 rPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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! P+ S4 O% d/ U- y$ V49.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。
When 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。”
+ H2 C" G: y( `* E/ C) B8 ~The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
% H7 B5 n6 J  F  ]. q9 bchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
. U+ o6 ]6 `' H5 h" VThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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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。”
  N+ v$ t- [( O- \$ Q' E& F0 }天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
% i6 F, B- G  qfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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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。
& x' W* M5 o7 Q& _# f. CIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
6 v7 @) j2 V! P. V$ fthe nest of my silence.
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3 x( Q* {: a, z9 Q55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
4 c1 n) V6 D. `, l- G' s2 f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.

, M& F" S0 ]5 L$ Z0 C6 A, D56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
0 N# i, _# [$ hThe 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。
  K+ J- R8 W8 \% m! }The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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+ D, ?9 ?1 o  `1 s- [5 J9 v58.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？
# r! g. {: W; V1 l! }4 H( l3 F" i5 [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。
1 R1 e# D7 `* r, V& k, l6 }+ sThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

. {2 L$ f; B6 A$ z60.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
4 i. Y& i9 L. R9 _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