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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
3 k9 B. h0 p& K( z$ G- Z. H各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
9 R/ W; @" J) R. a# }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. `9 n* K/ P. H) ^9 S- R2 d9 _
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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。 2 X6 C4 @0 z3 N* U
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. - V x+ L% m: h
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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。 # U J" M- Y! P9 b, @
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. 0 J. `( v* D6 c0 F% z
5 p9 W1 h9 `" g+ z* G/ d2 K34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 , y6 k( k: q% L- `
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” 1 ~: m& Y5 ~1 D$ J
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. , |: S7 `) n$ g) n- N
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. ' i' r" E5 V6 E5 c
4 w6 l( p. |) o" ?35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
6 i* ?1 g, S( k3 {& m把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 0 L& b- R2 |. ?4 s/ y* g9 a: K
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. 9 }! t6 Q8 O/ G9 G
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. 6 n% g( W3 k4 z; j0 J
1 E" E7 q( p. `36.我有群星在天上,
5 A4 v& k9 I/ d4 m( o2 l( G+ P但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 + L; O0 b2 t8 k) z% c
I have my stars in the sky. + }' A3 `3 ]2 r, w+ W
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 |% m( d2 p7 j& M' M) D2 n
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 " ^" L, F j9 j
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
' f t+ h! }. w& Z6 q) |Wash thy soul with silence. : n4 G2 a7 y, s$ b
) |6 i5 @4 {" L38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。 ! ~2 {( T/ ^( S) ~- |* K
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. 9 N- i: I9 _' f# ~; u8 R. }
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
1 ] A, G7 f. I# p" Z2 r2 a9 W出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 " C# i' x) c- u- w8 `* U
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
+ Z4 `. l h" A$ V3 d* JCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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: |8 @6 B2 b2 v3 C( Y5 G40.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. " d% R' K' e8 M1 [2 F5 A
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。 # ~) S# `, b: W# }1 i
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. & ?( u2 @ K4 L# F, w, s( Z6 h
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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, . ?, D! Z* p3 l' a% |: y$ Q
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 ' A! k+ h. @ b! H, T1 R5 t
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. ; H4 C! e' v( U c& f+ G
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” # s$ c5 y! H W, v* J
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。” ; ]+ n: W+ M2 k
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
2 U u, ^' l9 U9 ~. ?I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. ) e) O7 R9 ?& J8 g2 Z
; ]# q' `- i- _2 b% O+ f44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。
5 x9 F2 S* q8 U& l: g' G! D, TBy 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。 * D! e5 b7 m4 l* ?, }
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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# c- X, N }9 F46.大的不怕与小的同游。
" U" y% t2 F$ p4 Q/ g- @% f居中的却远而避之。
7 S/ }; e; A3 UThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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* D7 n- X1 V4 `/ [* L- T47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。
: o1 S( h& [" s" {' ^3 d) |7 @: WThe 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。 # l& u2 B8 }9 r0 v# ^5 K. @
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. + v" M2 I- |! B7 A
% g$ L7 f$ \5 ]0 m4 n; N49.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。
( n; q- H4 V$ O6 V% p* zWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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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。”
4 ]" L, K# E' \5 u) A6 b) R+ m- sThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
6 ]1 H" }+ p0 [% s. Ochildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. 3 L1 W; D+ j h, o
8 x+ b1 l r( p6 r51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 6 V' E( ?: b* @3 e4 s
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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7 ]' B& |3 k4 F52.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。
2 K3 Q9 e% C6 Z9 W9 n+ c/ q `8 iLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, : T. M) o" S& p! ?2 w! [
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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0 f& F, v6 h1 w L0 y k% ?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。”
& }# y5 M+ }; l+ F; O6 u' L天上的星不回答它。 , d# F0 }; ]& G {/ \5 C
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the & T' l0 u; j+ @8 B7 M/ q
firefly 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。 ' g3 w7 E, X( L/ x+ T6 D; H! ?
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
2 {, n1 ?8 ^1 J# A i+ H, R/ zthe nest of my silence. 3 v Z- n4 S a( b& b& N
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55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
1 k7 G3 j- i6 _& W- ?. f我听见它们鼓翼之声了。 x- H+ C! f. X0 X
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. " J* ~7 P/ D; v, f1 M/ ]
I hear the voice of their wings.
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56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。 ; }' I$ Y. }/ B- M# a
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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, R2 K/ d* B, n, `* n+ A7 h57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。
+ r f1 K( k/ S- b# OThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
" s9 k6 [. F7 X5 K2 h8 ?in songs.
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& C$ \; D! T. m1 G: ~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?
; J8 G( L: v4 F: i3 C# 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? " l$ i3 G# ~' n' D# o3 n3 h/ C( j
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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。 $ g9 v* I9 Q4 Z2 p
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows. ; D, o7 t$ y) ^
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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。
9 |" }8 Q/ a( ?8 e TI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has ; p7 Z7 U. Q7 A
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