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
" J# k) N/ B! I) B7 H7 Q$ q" v各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
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。
7 s7 K# s# m2 C/ j9 eLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

6 P7 U& ^. j& f; |. h& g33.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.

% B4 N" K3 O. G8 H! q) n8 N8 w/ j34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
+ K8 ^5 }0 a2 u) [, ?" N% a+ u它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
  D$ d  i2 \) aOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
- f" o6 M1 f9 RIt 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。
4 ~3 |- X7 e' IThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
8 a2 d( F0 W( Y但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
# d# r! O% U1 J7 o9 D3 |* [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.
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38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
8 i  {* X4 m& O3 uGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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8 n4 [0 I  t6 c& h39.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.

- L9 k* J3 s0 E40.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.

; A: r8 U) E+ |0 E5 p41.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.

& N5 H/ c& Q+ a8 y" l% \5 G42.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。
: s9 x* ?# G% S6 mThis 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？”
" I: V. d1 x0 M& O' y) z. U瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
- a, z4 @, J; N9 v* A0 VI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

1 C" M, K  p* r' @" M% T2 ]44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
; f( r: Y  \3 @# ]By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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. K+ Q0 m- O8 b45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
5 V) }  o5 E2 l7 ?1 ZSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
% e+ G4 m8 E1 E) a: g( i1 P% x% ?The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

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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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

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。”
" W7 u! L! [9 z4 o  B' lThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
* r0 M3 m/ O* w3 B* C& Ichildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.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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52.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。
- ?4 E3 Q, z7 N0 FLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

7 |' ]6 f, ]. p; T6 r. g* _  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。”
7 {2 Y0 P0 a+ t. E( O% H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
7 |0 c. E& x' D& i" K% F+ Z4 rthe nest of my silence.

0 K8 u6 |0 b& d& D1 n55.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.
6 q7 n5 f* o. ]' iI 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。
7 R6 G/ z* M4 }0 V6 Z, }# iThe 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
$ {9 U  w1 u0 V7 yin songs.

; T' P8 f, M+ Q3 `- G/ x' Y. z58.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？
That 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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  T# Z# }6 P/ \1 g1 r+ J# Q0 x9 z59.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.

( z# v  J0 V* r0 ]) k6 ~" B$ {3 l" [60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
6 B: ~$ {8 E8 X) L/ v; GI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
) w6 F3 V2 r5 h- F0 Afilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
/ @7 k4 J1 Q, O( q) C& M  W& x; T“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
9 M8 b7 l& t- N$ h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