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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' H/ c$ a% u) J: M0 d( u2 R32.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。
  t6 G" I9 N. Q9 N0 b  i3 r+ E* Q1 mLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

2 I2 o7 p; k+ H33.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 `$ q1 }5 a- ^$ `Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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9 h& i# U! R# Y) U+ n1 P8 c9 F34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
& K9 J2 }: w" |8 v# M8 j* z6 LOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
. @3 k# M- p9 I& \' }4 X- L& X# IIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

0 c" V6 c" h" f% o35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
$ j4 a0 L* F) ]$ i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.

' F2 o5 L5 r6 s9 h& W* N5 ^36.我有群星在天上，
" W$ V- d8 B# a/ u) ]1 B2 l% ]) V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.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
; l, P  j! `+ m6 o0 k0 D) f用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
* [4 I) \; l! |( OWash thy soul with silence.
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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。
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。
6 Y9 a& z+ L% [7 Z- r9 e出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
5 |/ j5 i; F+ ^1 K6 b4 t' v8 @7 |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.
% E* O% U( O; J- RMy 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，
# B8 M1 @! I2 b( m. Z我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
1 z% I8 v- o& t2 E; G  T7 E' qThis 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？”
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.
" L4 n* n" P: TI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

' g+ ~; z5 \' s' P3 j44.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.

9 H6 u) d+ T6 |% z! o( Z% o46.大的不怕与小的同游。
5 Z7 I5 o/ |3 G& H居中的却远而避之。
. U2 P6 O1 t4 f; K! ~The 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。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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) V% X- V+ T$ v. T* r8 G; q- U% {& K48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
  g, U# b3 A( `$ x# t$ G% k( F! S1 q3 mPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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# ?* Z) V0 [# y! L2 X" r8 s4 T50.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。”
  p6 q6 ], L" Q/ A8 n0 c2 R, yThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, 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。
8 ?* q4 G% ]5 _6 Z6 L  b+ w: PThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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。
/ W& A: k; a) R' L" j; I& wLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
8 I4 B) w! |3 `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。”
1 g# @# Y2 h! X% `+ s3 l2 f天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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* s2 b0 b( K6 y5 n54.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
8 J5 t% ?5 z! S$ f  ~the nest of my silence.

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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
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。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

% }6 r: ]& M' c; Z7 r# u57.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
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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？
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?
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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。
Thought 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。
  {/ s8 `9 _, }, Q, e& JI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
: {2 J$ ~2 D2 G6 y4 I- J“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
, O1 ~# z, \$ v. f# i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