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
8 q% @2 l5 o  R; b各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
6 q3 V, d1 |4 |, pWhen 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.
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$ L4 H% i/ Z, B# B$ F; R33.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.

34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
- p2 c- b1 R: B4 `( X它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
: }; n: ?' k" C; S7 w' M* X$ F7 L7 NIt 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.
) _/ I2 u4 ~, SSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
  `7 L. x9 {7 S: W0 Y2 ~9 e2 hI have my stars in the sky.
( i6 n9 F  |3 f2 S% C( k5 RBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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' J) d' L3 j5 \: e1 I37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
8 d) V! l9 P1 A9 ]$ ?" t用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
: Z7 I% A- V' c/ L$ `Wash thy soul with silence.
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  [/ ]$ a8 \' o5 u& @- i38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
7 Y" p6 y0 V' W5 ?* G" N3 TGaps 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。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
6 R  a3 ^0 f2 \  I5 s% MThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
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.
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。
* Y) c% Y; l9 pGod'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，
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.
7 `8 N& j2 p! ]' n( cI 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？”
7 t* A7 p; ~) z2 ?7 Q6 g瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
( h" M- F& K# g9 c0 t# ^& hWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
; [$ y0 s7 C2 E' sI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
- L! N! L' w0 S8 O4 dBy 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。
- E9 D- Y! c* Y: W6 USilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

% V  L( q# T0 V0 K+ _3 w* r46.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.

# u: e( x9 u* ]8 ]47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
! T6 s2 T2 \) j5 G! kThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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' @, p8 A/ p. u5 K: Q48.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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; e* ?" T2 c$ q/ d' q* N: {) 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。
- b# {8 ~$ u6 D& B+ w. l) j7 ^When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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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。”
3 f6 y, H" {+ V3 HThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
! i( s- K% K/ D) g; n* p* C. e( jchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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0 k7 q: S; _: i+ q: {51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

- ]& F2 M8 ]5 @/ t52.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.

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。”
5 F7 w, J8 a% u  E天上的星不回答它。
9 I1 c, c2 W/ i2 v! F% O" w9 i7 o4 f" HThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
3 q2 i& C* Q" A+ N' a5 |  K+ k5 Vfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

  u$ X! V$ z& i  m5 M7 N2 K54.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。
! ?# z1 N! H6 ]/ w; n! t5 FIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
( M( T0 N* d1 r% c5 F  N! m' qthe nest of my silence.

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。
  u$ v, N! h; A6 ~; T8 g4 R7 I: i6 cThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
9 p. s) {$ I5 }) d8 dI 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。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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- f( H. a4 @: [& F1 |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
& m9 w% u  X7 i( P$ ^in 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？
; \' D  g, s+ l( |7 I; w1 I4 W% TThat 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?

: f. o! q- M& y59.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.

6 ?6 J( Y4 h  D4 _* f# v& a3 G60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
  f6 b+ i5 K9 k( rI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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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
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