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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
; z7 D, b. U; `* S各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
$ L* y" p) ]. }+ L7 v( 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. ' l" L3 p# O! u6 J
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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。
! m W$ k0 w4 _2 `Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. 3 K4 E7 H5 n5 Q8 m
+ Z: R0 g B' O# @: 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。
1 g# ~* w5 }6 }# HWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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+ h4 e& H" y1 Y+ M8 p34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 + l0 Z" n1 g7 Y) `) Q% j# b
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” 6 D4 k9 Q l7 c/ y# L4 [
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
- Y- k8 ?, B5 |1 v- d% w AIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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0 Z( |5 Y# y* n) }35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
: r/ b/ ~2 ~# P2 @7 h/ t& J把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 % A& T* Z( R$ T4 m( S. o7 H/ X
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
; }" Y+ u; m: Y& q2 Q1 b3 x( |' S' H) XSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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. X1 q. B5 {3 F3 f$ n% K36.我有群星在天上,
7 v# i4 g% j, N5 H+ G1 y8 X0 X但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 5 d' c/ B* z! K& `
I have my stars in the sky. 3 V# N+ _3 r( R' g( \. T
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house. / ?3 ~% p$ f1 s" w' D/ `1 z' e
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 $ R: o6 O3 ]$ [* i. ^
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 2 a) w$ _9 B- p; Q, X
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
' l$ G+ ~( y/ M1 SWash thy soul with silence. 3 ?, g4 A6 T0 _) G" O
( W- G0 p& h6 r" z$ \# U+ g38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
: e9 `! Y2 U3 aGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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+ N0 O- ^. Q' ~: N9 O H& s0 M% w39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。 1 c6 M- R* A4 e8 f
出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 ( C! B3 n* e6 A' T" `, U
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning. . \& j, p8 w4 ^4 ?4 x3 ?" f
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.
9 i! E5 W# r( r- E' zMy 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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- N, c5 L& q( C, E41.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。 , `5 g' o6 X$ i0 W9 I
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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! m4 T! n3 R4 e9 A* Y0 x V42.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, ! S. m! _/ i( ~+ n6 T% f {
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
$ J% K4 V" T# Z0 XThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. % G( K5 `, K, k) }3 n- H
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. , _$ u( {, c7 K4 {4 d
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43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?”
1 c( z, n6 r- u瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
1 u: E7 d [( N/ E3 t" iWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. 4 r& ?; w7 M# C' L% u6 \6 D% ?- Q" F
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. 6 r) e8 H# }+ q! B6 e! F! M
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44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。 ! S4 ~0 I. K) U' V
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. : f# C+ @; L9 F; ?
* s. ?. R4 N! H# W) R45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。 2 ?, ~( }: P$ `8 t
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. * R) h4 ~% ^% [: ]
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居中的却远而避之。 $ m0 g3 S$ s) Z
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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+ o6 F! d6 P( P3 M C. ?47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。
8 J3 E) L; v4 KThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. : T$ q' f: G( ?% ^4 A I; N
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 % ]! M/ x* @5 o/ s5 L( X: t
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. ( M# k: z8 P6 d; S, ~/ a
" G. x1 R( Y% ~! Z* H( G# |1 Z. j3 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。
' r6 s+ l% N! U( VWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. + D( |, Y3 A, p3 {) k0 y
: u& Z- N' z, U' Y50.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。” ' s$ J# n7 T# b0 Z3 a
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick 7 `5 q5 n" n+ {+ G G
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. / E* ~/ o3 T2 G
7 U: A! g; C. l$ M$ T/ R51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 2 w' I% D6 o& `! m+ r- u
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. - t7 Q+ }. @( T6 [$ t) h
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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。
; W$ l2 J5 \3 R; jLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
4 w/ q4 z" r" C$ BI can see your face and know you as bliss. * I' x4 D) J0 {, t
. c1 }- b; d5 L8 }% R53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。” 9 m4 w2 l# H0 y% ^; G( E
天上的星不回答它。
# V1 K; i; {9 `5 fThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the 2 T ~7 d4 i A3 g
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. 6 I/ J: _+ \5 V6 U& @$ z
+ g; d3 m& u9 k d) Z54.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。 ' c" P$ l6 |5 u* |+ R
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
* v% }' B a% J/ N6 Kthe nest of my silence.
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我听见它们鼓翼之声了。 ( M0 X4 y0 W4 q1 ]
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
! k5 c: b$ Z* n! jI 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。 " |! }1 A' V h" x
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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2 |9 l; p1 @. f/ @& y1 `! {57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 - J: Q" `9 f# I+ q* N+ s
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return J7 Q- T% }! o0 k, R3 r
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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? 7 V, f9 U0 o# v" z! s
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? 5 I7 {# G" V# K8 y" N
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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。
p0 W4 P/ x1 Y" P5 c* CThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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% c& m. N: T4 J0 z& i7 Q60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。
& k( I9 \" Y$ `" C9 |& t8 NI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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