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。
% T4 p# T2 _' k1 x/ \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.

; ]2 p: `$ S# s8 s33.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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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' r# r( J. s  u/ U8 o2 N34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
$ u" _% z1 X- c8 u8 }' j0 f* Y" O! T& @它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
$ ^* _2 D  A2 f5 G' QOne 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。
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.
: p5 W* d: V$ {) H/ O7 V3 E) f" fSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

0 {9 Q) Z) U2 m: G7 W36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
4 u/ d) N  `7 s0 _, B3 M* D6 qI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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% d! h0 Q1 p5 b/ _37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
# V) u# u2 r( h) b( AThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
, P5 X5 _% v, gWash 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.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
% X' g( v% b* |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.

; ~1 e9 ~' ^  |& i" k% r40.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.
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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.

1 g2 M0 r9 B  l1 \" F) A5 y42.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.
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。”
! n, o' r4 L0 Y: `# |$ rWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

- g( J1 P5 s! J/ r4 a* z44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
. w# \* r' y9 G% l5 }2 ^By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

% U$ c5 L% J! @$ i# v45.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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% l/ D6 F5 ?" z5 m$ i7 O4 L46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
( b  P7 y* M" @! t6 b- ~The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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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.

2 n5 Z8 ?1 x& ?* y8 p' ]48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
6 e/ q5 d8 A5 o" z# z. T. J1 N* NPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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; f" d6 A4 d$ U* D* \8 h& k0 i49.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。
. o7 k9 [; _- W  l- k8 HWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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$ W/ e$ B* i6 U! n/ D& Z50.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。”
8 O+ D. m$ F  {. @, q8 B, C& [! [The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
+ m$ u; \0 n+ h  H, F! {* v- Ochildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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8 P" ?5 A0 q* L9 C  Z* G; h6 k, s51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
; B& j! T2 e/ vThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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9 v! @& u4 K7 r- g& t4 P, L. j52.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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. |1 W( {& h8 N' Q5 G' G- a53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
( p: W" z: C) P4 `! Q# W8 s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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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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

$ d* S$ W8 @7 c4 e. R" |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。
$ x8 J4 \/ U) G2 a+ B/ CThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

: N" A& H% P4 Y56.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.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
% a/ _3 E( K0 H2 J' q2 k2 DThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
6 H- E4 E, ~: y- gin songs.

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？
4 H# r; I. M" @8 f' ~, a; NThat 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。
4 B+ k& h9 u( }' p2 B0 dThought 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。
/ f  {( _, O& M1 o# t$ X2 V% BI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
4 C7 K; K9 j4 F$ g# h! jfilled 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
3 }8 ^5 d4 D3 x: u( P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