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。
6 K4 K: |. B6 r8 i* t5 CWhen 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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$ e' l( g4 y( o, U/ w32.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。
6 x. {* R5 n& Q' Z5 X, V1 |5 ^Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

2 n9 e$ ?& e6 x2 s/ N8 @# {" ^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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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9 B; s& }1 S6 w/ y7 c$ ?( K8 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。”
8 R1 }$ H6 [, n$ \" X2 pOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
% W5 g& T( F: j7 {It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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7 l1 ]2 q9 F) Q+ X6 Q2 |- b, p! }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.
9 \4 h" s7 M% m! u0 P7 |9 S) FSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
6 y+ G8 [; l+ R2 Q但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
2 \* k* K; o2 L, P8 L! RI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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, @# X- x6 U" P% B7 Z. a, {37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The 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。
, l0 g) S3 |$ fGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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$ }' @: ^5 ]$ R39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
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.

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.

9 z2 Z6 F1 t1 J% Y6 S41.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。
: w: S/ }. T! iGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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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，
/ a3 T" G4 s" {. q! \0 G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。”
' i1 d. @6 L. M3 J7 d6 l# a3 |$ dWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

% J- u8 I" Z- D2 \6 v7 f2 y8 r44.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.

0 ~+ i, \$ j1 p+ ~- g0 \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.

; C! z2 Q- l3 Z5 ^6 A3 j4 F46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

9 w/ t5 n3 }) P) n47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
( k; r+ v. i8 N7 [The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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; h( ?; X& m2 C3 L1 ?& N48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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8 I% W5 t8 D' J: Y/ Q49.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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+ q) T" N- p3 ]7 ^9 I50.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。”
- ^6 H9 D* p0 P1 gThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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7 C. H$ f- w0 c4 J51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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; d6 {1 w2 y; F/ X52.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。
8 a5 t# b7 L, `- ^' d! SLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

8 t" Z; ~; h+ S0 F3 x53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
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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. Y) L$ ]3 S1 ?/ P5 p& J1 ^4 d7 E54.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.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
2 U* v0 S  d/ ]7 b1 }3 j0 g我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
. I( o: V+ k3 \) k0 }% s4 J4 LI hear the voice of their wings.

56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
$ Y2 N) _/ |6 {. ^! X: lThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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+ ~& j& m9 y  s& y6 k! Q4 v57.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
in songs.
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; D; h0 u. l0 ~6 B/ I58.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？
( h6 G3 P; v: QThat 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?

7 S! l! y1 W$ A5 @' {' Q0 s59.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.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
* M. V/ `5 V. ~I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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
5 t- y- D! v& \( L/ d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