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。
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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' [/ \. z+ [4 c; X' Q) L8 u  ?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.

  U0 |, B) p1 L4 C  P, a33.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.
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34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
8 W* G, ?; P. p- i: S) {0 a7 ^4 Y它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
  x" @$ z) f& }; I. f% sIt 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。
5 Z& M0 s, y; {( NThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

% v* o2 a/ H6 }" x36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
2 ^; |/ P: _9 |5 r, [But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
! o  @$ D8 ~7 g用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
1 d/ e! d0 I& g& t2 s2 SThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
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。
2 T7 F. d( a2 Q" ?7 h- E  F6 yGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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' l2 J! [# i' f; K1 a39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
# e  O2 L; ?  ~% u/ [& ?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.

. M7 e0 f0 q" G) P- C40.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。
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，
2 u) ^2 J7 Z! s9 \# h我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
! e/ a8 n2 H5 |8 @This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
  Z( a$ U- i; m4 wI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

, u2 q7 x$ V. k: Y4 |8 r+ N0 E43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
: B( ?/ x% d! M0 M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.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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, R" d+ \+ ~6 k! U; w/ Z44.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.

+ F' m+ X8 {2 ]- V" G+ x4 Q45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
& I: R6 @& N8 a: T- Q  U& ~7 C8 kSilence 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。
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。
' m0 [$ _. k7 {0 D! \8 gThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

$ S% f0 z, ?( Q; u4 r5 z48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

7 J- |, D2 L5 ~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.
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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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

; i+ Q( l: ]1 y7 ^" P& q. c5 \: E51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
* y0 O% e- Y7 h3 S! WThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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$ z8 `! W8 E" }5 M! ?$ U' z52.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 k5 L# k. G3 V" K: ~, v  GLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
9 w/ I5 C1 G/ S+ ]" _/ p) w- j0 vI can see your face and know you as bliss.

/ s0 a7 F: ^. @3 T& X% C: S' M53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
6 U9 R' e. F! e/ M9 g天上的星不回答它。
# M& U% R, B2 G( `+ ?The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
3 `- f: S5 i# F2 O# Bfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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" Z5 O  t: ~) V+ g0 L1 Y54.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
the 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。
* N: s- v+ l( m6 Q! S' r+ j$ F" N1 HThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

) q( E/ @; w- h7 Q& }, G( p6 `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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* t( y$ |; X5 ?/ b; M; [% F57.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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. ]7 F3 T* K: d0 e58.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？
. z8 I+ s8 m6 f5 x0 A8 NThat 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?

& [0 \+ Q+ o2 l0 q59.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.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
I 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
  L5 {1 i* Y! T( H+ ?5 L“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
0 }- K( o  x$ E) R" t& H: j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