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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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。
/ e% F, W9 _$ r, tLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

: o0 l! j$ X2 W7 `) m$ D, n33.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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7 g1 _3 ~1 m: t" i! J+ _34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
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.
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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
! |7 c4 f4 S3 s+ F" ^+ ^) T把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
! I% V7 O) G- NThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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0 P: j/ v8 l! r( s) h36.我有群星在天上，
1 c' m4 h' x, r; c3 |2 a但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
0 m* [7 z" a/ Z: F; OBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
8 _$ Z* w4 g/ S2 z* p3 e; CThe 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。
9 E7 ~- j+ S: `/ g% {Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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2 m# y' A+ q2 K, I9 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。
0 e6 G& y) X6 [- ]3 w# s; rThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
2 B8 s3 P9 g& ?  WCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

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.

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。
. }" F6 o/ P: c7 cGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

# p. ]2 y8 {# Z: {. u42.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，
! s/ k. F: x  \9 t- I- z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.
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

; k: {. |/ U; {% {) V4 E2 ?43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
3 i) J+ b1 w0 q5 A7 m6 UWho 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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44.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.
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4 x8 M* Y- Z: u) M1 g/ Z45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
& |, S' C5 S* z4 s1 d# f& j/ aSilence 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。
# R; e5 E7 {  m) ^6 r) N2 wThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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  U+ Y% s. l! k47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
4 i8 R/ R/ s  Y* W+ TThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

* i) |7 I! E) D3 k, R1 R( l! b+ v: E48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
+ M5 f) n, E( ^9 Q) o, r: b9 |Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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% W  C: j, F( }+ V7 [( O- R49.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。
  F. Y0 D  r% P1 eWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

. p: y( M3 Y# w: S+ g$ L50.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。”
  r3 }0 P/ }! _) p0 HThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
6 O9 p& Q  \3 x& B1 {1 x  schildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
* K( t! P- x# H* |1 }, i& }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。
7 A3 {9 A; I" B/ k& U3 Q4 iLove! 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。”
) r6 t7 ]* |+ D( e0 b; q1 q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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$ R4 T4 V7 I# a; ^9 b) YIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
1 |" v# z3 _- ^4 F) D5 `the nest of my silence.
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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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I 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。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

2 ^% m+ d+ y+ U( c8 B7 ?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？
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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59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
  A/ d- u9 ^) X" r5 xThought 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。
7 Q' s( V& _6 W  NI 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
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
% d. j# M9 n& _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