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。
+ f3 f. G  E& C. s6 H; T& B  e' ~3 UWhen 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! ^. ^. @6 z& A1 _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.

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。
- }6 x5 N' t2 ~: l7 ~Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
, o8 T0 E9 P6 t) m+ u; E, P它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
3 I3 h: p0 Q' k; i7 t4 iOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

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.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

! ^; o5 ?2 ?; v: @36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
8 p9 B) y) f, f; H! [/ nI have my stars in the sky.
, B  Q: {7 A3 D$ G, y$ LBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
0 h; J* q0 C9 ]9 y& w用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
6 I: J! I" Q+ Q. d$ ?1 [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。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
% F) c% {- C' W, i, ^/ D/ g+ ]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.
' |8 H1 w. _5 b" h7 x; x1 E8 ]Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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% b8 w" x$ K. G3 Y40.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.
. |' i% D, S) ?& M1 aMy 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.

  n6 O( y0 y( @+ J* r41.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。
. `) G! e: k( n+ Y- ?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，
8 j- j7 B# B7 Y, g( c0 t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.
+ b+ A0 D1 }7 R2 ^: VI 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？”
% Q9 g5 p5 T/ P+ b, f- X. Y瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
) k4 f8 O, G( o' E9 [Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.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.

& H# y/ e* j* T, h4 m' E45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
# H" q8 @! `5 \7 B. {& kSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
6 I& j4 R. l9 B2 M( {$ }居中的却远而避之。
7 `* T9 K# O& U- f* f& Y2 \; gThe 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.

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Power 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。
3 v# n/ e2 c( O" K# aWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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- G5 _4 t1 K8 o50.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 r7 O/ _$ H0 l8 K' WThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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1 G$ }9 \  H0 |& N3 j51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
) C& ^, s) y  K/ W3 ]The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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2 |( P) v2 d$ Z7 S! A52.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。
6 b1 n2 l; B, a% T* i$ GLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
5 X7 L( R7 ]) E- A% ?9 FI can see your face and know you as bliss.

. n8 \, }% c& [  I) L0 z/ u53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
, b7 M$ O4 C2 z9 K% b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.

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。
) M* N  Q8 ^/ V  f( E1 a! b9 iIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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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.
; d# c$ G& b4 q' s% QI 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。
* L7 ]: O, N' }+ oThe 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。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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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？
0 F0 k' T% w. K& p. c/ aThat 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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7 g. l6 K' q" ?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.

9 y! s. W* f7 `60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
; ^, ^4 v' T5 dI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
- ~0 I9 y5 u0 S% Tfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
* L( i6 `: L& U* W% Y. S“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
& T5 x( M0 K. O& k, F8 _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