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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 - T: q* Q$ x+ @4 \
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。 % h8 b: l1 W' b7 V
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. " B1 y! v5 L4 u# c( L( e9 ]8 B7 u
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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。
0 I3 g8 L: m5 T6 Q8 N" X: SLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. , }; ~+ z. K" S! D7 F7 X
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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。
$ c/ ]% p# H, d; n! \7 C8 k8 @. {0 N: tWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. " A2 M3 q+ [. U+ _3 G, H3 U. g
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34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。
4 e" c" W9 p, w6 y8 L它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
2 q C6 H/ p( yOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. ! ^3 k+ `" [% T9 D* V" k
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。
2 R, m8 m2 n% ]6 I7 z" H把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 ' X5 I9 v7 k# f; Q _& w9 f
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. " f; c% A( T# B
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. + M# l; C/ _) X- J. G
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36.我有群星在天上,
; |* s8 Z, C& m2 G1 C2 V4 H但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
' i0 l& T! ^9 g3 \ F" X! P. OI have my stars in the sky. 1 x( ~4 ?/ C1 l4 K5 c1 ~
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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- }* {1 [, H' U" H/ P37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 X! \. X1 D/ |1 }
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 1 T- P' i# R& p4 L1 z& Q
The dust of the dead words clings to thee. ; s% C* L, [/ T! ]0 i
Wash thy soul with silence. 7 w$ S8 B2 N r
" ^( E( _9 a! A; C* M" o38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。 9 i* O+ k3 _/ A! w2 S1 o* `
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. : @0 i5 t% \9 J8 Z5 L! B6 Q1 u {6 r
' H+ Y; {2 K$ e9 l' @; i( U6 r39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。 6 x9 n% d0 a' P8 v
出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
' W, h3 H0 c/ f. \5 ]) @# LThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning. + U, \6 q7 v$ ^4 U+ n1 s+ g
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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" R# @3 x- h) ~% E( U40.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. 8 i2 n2 n+ `! T3 S) g& O) P9 B
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。
4 P! m2 H, j- w0 hGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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$ D" c: C2 ^3 c3 t42.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, . ~; z4 m/ G1 O8 ]
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 6 \9 t; C* h3 o
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. * O# E! K+ o4 L/ u) X4 R
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. - }# k: ^! X/ c/ ?1 L
; j E% N& n) F( M3 Y43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?”
' l+ b4 b5 ]. _6 O瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
* Z; v# c+ e F. A2 m# qWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
% B$ k& C. z( L0 o. gI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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8 |" H# ]. |( |44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。
2 i' O! r4 j, ]+ @& @By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
4 z R, P) u& G! c: P, R0 g& ]Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. {3 z( o" w3 n G
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居中的却远而避之。 : i3 B- j& O$ m
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. & W- t, s+ V {+ N, Z
- t- O2 u# x1 _0 s47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。 * q3 ~: B3 f. O5 g
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. # d: \6 \, I8 F I, W5 u* T
" ]. K$ E$ u+ o48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
( L) ~. m; @1 S0 q) @' mPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. ) P2 L: [/ r) h4 S; u3 ?1 t
7 \9 m# z( P/ q" M. ^$ o9 M49.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。 6 r! }5 p! O$ k8 q- ~
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. 0 j J. y8 K E& i
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50.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。”
. F, B4 y2 j: m6 P1 ~" pThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick 1 i8 O2 n( U5 ]6 q3 v
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. , ]; {* b) C* q# Q0 b+ m
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 : b' m" D. P! [9 `$ q" |) H
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. 4 T0 o, T& r8 X6 x* J8 u* D" y# Q
( p3 Z$ K" G/ s$ m% m# 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。
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I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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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 A# |5 l* _/ `7 j3 g8 h, |天上的星不回答它。
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firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. ' l# G, h/ O# L# t4 K: m
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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。 + P- E5 I |, J
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
" r7 S2 ~7 i" u6 N" pthe nest of my silence.
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- \; |2 u: W6 f: A55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。 : e0 z! @9 f8 C, y
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Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. & M! T- M ]$ V( g# P3 }) {" ]1 j
I hear the voice of their wings.
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5 h; ]; d- a! o" g, K$ b$ J56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。
& @8 l& X$ {1 F' D2 n7 O- DThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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. |1 C$ I8 ]$ j7 d! s57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。
$ m& h/ z& c# Y6 R+ h) EThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
" m/ k% l# \) D$ Z3 @- \: Sin 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?
$ J2 s$ L3 E$ }4 l& MThat 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。 . q9 | f; f3 R9 {+ y. M
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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6 m5 K j4 \" v$ J60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。
' c2 \$ ?" J N, D: _5 mI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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