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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 ; k$ B& M) s4 Y- p; R, S P
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
# h7 \& H7 q9 _5 x$ I) OWhen 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。
" Q5 F* l& P7 o- j# F5 @Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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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。 - {* b5 X0 `( p' n
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. ' v! U! m- b0 s7 t
k4 W" M( t! t% g/ u34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 % S) `, j1 Z9 p; Y5 x' r! b5 |
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” ( E( J7 K6 a# p9 T' b
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. / s' b7 d8 i/ c0 ]7 ~; _0 z2 [
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. 1 s& ~: L; ~) f% u! c: Z
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35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
9 h% j6 [8 U7 X) v; V6 a4 t把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 + w0 Q4 J- @1 g6 V
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. 7 ~' S B- t% G" o) |$ K* Q) {/ i
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. : A% O) c! {! p" a8 y
# l: n4 F( J, a" y7 B3 H* Q36.我有群星在天上, - H1 I2 W! {$ H
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 , @: d3 \! Y+ h- B
I have my stars in the sky.
, \7 e3 ~3 ^/ Q7 | C5 J' xBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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9 C. _5 ]* Y, s" O" m( M1 ~37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
+ o. j% }7 ^6 R3 Z/ C2 k用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
/ n! \) ~; k2 g4 |* mThe dust of the dead words clings to thee. - l) G, r$ t/ {) B& D) t9 l8 h
Wash thy soul with silence. " l9 g: l! a5 d( w u% E3 S
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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。 / e: w, X+ ~$ p$ f- [3 A% _/ L4 B
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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" c5 y# f7 Y% x" i( m39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。 . l2 ]& r. P# ?0 F/ |" x/ t! f
出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
. D3 C( y- E5 e2 XThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning. " d; d! s) y d7 ]: y4 Q
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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0 o! z2 V, V5 V! h40.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.
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5 ~' q- C( w) j0 g2 }+ 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。 4 p: S- ^6 E9 D5 _6 @- ^
God'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,
- j9 Q, i* ]# A8 j/ p& N我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
9 @3 l$ `/ R8 X* sThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
7 v0 ^/ A, [/ b p1 s$ KI 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 D& Z: B- @3 N1 A1 O. L
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
/ Y+ ?% S6 A6 g( B% _Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
/ P! y3 u" t" B; RI 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。
+ Y7 g0 y: g' C' q. ?; tBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. " [5 Z: e+ `+ B, g. E
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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。 * T, V+ S, _! Y% Q" \
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. . ?9 \2 q0 V+ {, Y/ \
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。 7 J o, {4 {! t4 ^& Z8 j
居中的却远而避之。 . J8 a1 h$ N; G" i
The 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。
, a, C# i# t* U" C9 v+ SThe 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。 ' [: D P! v" t7 [" P$ I
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. % M8 K: R: I% `/ ?
. ?% K( U o* V8 |. @9 o0 D# ?- A0 u49.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。 4 L, ^9 M5 i; U# w+ r$ P0 V
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。” ( V) M( v( j: {4 `/ W& W/ D/ g* R
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
" c% \0 \6 i0 ~# V6 Ychildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. ! ~+ |5 ^2 G, p$ T/ T
0 @5 N, p s) D51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 . ~+ e) F' q P% P( v9 D" l
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. % k" g, i2 v2 D4 ^0 p
: Z z; o% V# `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。 6 k. o! z" _9 f0 j
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
5 X5 O, O( `- ^' v3 yI can see your face and know you as bliss. $ u) b9 C( R) \" l$ K$ p! `
0 S0 K, u& Z5 V, V( O" p53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
+ e* Y `4 C' B, \天上的星不回答它。 1 i; P7 w+ [9 G: u- z5 i. [( y
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the ( @! C9 S; \5 d
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. ' l# g0 {: @5 d g
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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。 7 D2 u |! j0 e
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
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" p) Y* _$ m, Z9 i55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
9 ?: U" l: k$ q% R9 P- |6 ]我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
3 b- M* f$ T& VThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. ) j! Q, ~1 R/ P
I hear the voice of their wings. " g0 o/ J+ t/ w5 q" _- y1 R
7 ]+ d% M/ R% U56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。 + m; ]+ k5 o* O
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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. _* G2 y* R+ f8 g; j6 U: S57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。
! c* ?, h' f, M) mThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return + X; `( u3 L9 r* D" u" ^& V: K
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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?
! O6 F( f. Q9 @- c% Q+ UThat 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 b0 B4 ]% G7 d( ~9 |" P5 s+ E
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Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。 3 _5 i* X3 L& x1 w7 B+ t
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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