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
1 \7 W' Q/ h2 T各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
! R7 L$ Y! N* C$ SWhen 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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% r% O# D2 m3 N6 A; C: t32.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。
" R( W; Q; a; \' d: ~Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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' _' O2 ]5 w& A: f. a  [" z& Q7 H33.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。　　　　
9 \8 _& @+ e# ^; ^4 G2 J它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It 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。
. a( S+ O2 h5 s8 d" n- n9 o' @把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
- \: q" m+ q+ x! G2 `3 OThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
: a5 s3 G0 j# ISave 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。
I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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. r0 @: [5 Z: c& e. e. T% }$ e37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
3 f, D, ^  P4 U* _+ kWash thy soul with silence.

6 {7 _8 D& _5 x6 W  J7 w7 [7 p38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

/ t5 \2 q8 t. K- _6 @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。
The 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.
* k* \: z# {! x) R& T& s7 e  }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.

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。
' D" U1 ?+ q" H! Y5 _6 pGod'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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
# Z  D( h7 L3 i/ z! CThis 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？”
' D% P" E/ P, @  g' f瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
7 q- Z0 b! K; ]Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
$ ~+ U; B* a! C# p- IBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

* }) Q' a4 C$ n7 W1 \4 O$ e45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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6 l5 J& K7 H4 x0 @0 o+ f4 G46.大的不怕与小的同游。
, o( C  ]" |4 _# k: W居中的却远而避之。
2 M- B: ^; |, g1 t% ?4 lThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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+ q# G+ r) A% x( J7 V47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
" n! {7 O& N# u4 z+ Y9 Z6 j3 L+ S6 lThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

  s  h+ \/ Q, h4 j) [48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
% H) ~2 w- R5 F8 U2 uPower 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。
2 Y0 [' v  V& w1 {  h7 JWhen 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。”
. C/ @  m8 I4 p; R, d, A& yThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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( j5 b3 U6 U" X3 A" g6 W$ ]51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
1 ]4 L1 E8 F& |# u; wThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
8 B$ S7 G, G) ~5 e. H: RI 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。”
' p. m  H5 S; E( @6 z天上的星不回答它。
9 w7 t+ I! M2 R. l! mThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
0 [* K7 P4 x/ T9 P3 lfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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. k8 s7 W; Y: k: I; ^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
the nest of my silence.
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2 L+ j9 b* B8 n1 ^3 q! e$ Z- j55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
8 z4 {; R$ C5 z  ~' G我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
2 T7 C7 \" E7 g8 j- E2 A; cThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
/ Y4 N7 U) l, @' xI 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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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
: S' M1 P& P' ~9 D& G7 T+ sThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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？
3 {" l  m! ^# O% a4 }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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
1 J6 u, V5 h* T/ u) }2 xThought 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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
3 h& l& \0 Q: l6 J$ R+ S: g  E  t' X“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