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.

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.
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1 e3 c/ T& K' S$ X  ?, f7 ?# 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。
( ?6 u0 t% ^% r9 |8 ~Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

" y# K' F, |1 ?7 O! K34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
4 s+ e2 d! Q; A9 ~' ^( l* q它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
. J9 f- X4 I, Y0 B) ^8 f0 gOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
! x. v$ I8 g: m( N# bIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

5 X, O1 k3 q! q4 ]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。
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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0 O( O2 a! B, ?: l4 N3 N2 j0 n36.我有群星在天上，
! x" M6 k; k1 _2 z; i  Y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.

" r- q" i+ D% z  a4 Y' L5 Y  A& w3 w4 J37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
6 z6 P+ B) i/ e0 |. M; [5 T9 v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.

38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
' Q' \- w/ {1 i! c/ X5 rGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
$ n' }7 H% W0 v( A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.
: E7 x! H  M2 [" l% [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。
& V) W; N3 D! L, U/ QGod'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。
/ C# r: D# h7 S  c( H  kThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
- C# @' W0 Z; W5 hI 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？”
1 E7 n- \  i9 \3 }/ V( V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.
- X: ]0 ?0 F! F  d) l9 {9 TI 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。
4 L( h: Z  @: a9 gBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
, l9 c* N. Y! C( lSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
5 S" K6 r9 D( p2 k居中的却远而避之。
7 g, T, c& h* U, E( A$ d/ x) |The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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5 m: r, R& S7 @6 R: n- |& q  S47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
) y" T# K/ Q* P4 NThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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. b- Y9 e% X6 k' `& a48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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% W; X: S/ c4 x$ K49.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。
* E+ w' h0 F! j+ U; GWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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% f8 A* H1 J: a+ r8 J% D& r50.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.

/ ?; d0 X! n& ?7 g- o4 y51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The 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。
0 a2 M  j4 b* K& sLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
5 ]2 A* l+ ^/ \I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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/ K. T) P' l* b, Y0 y: Y$ w" 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。”
天上的星不回答它。
' r. F! C3 M8 x7 g( Y2 `6 eThe 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。
" Y2 J8 `5 @4 }* O  QIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
$ W+ V' d/ T0 W! N! _the nest of my silence.
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$ z1 q: b3 H6 i" `- W4 g0 [55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
+ D% N3 I* z" U我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
* X6 Z+ s/ o& v  h" A/ @5 f, BThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
( t2 l' u/ S. V1 AI hear the voice of their wings.

, X& c9 ]( ]$ Q56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
, y; k0 i3 [) \The 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
% r* E7 Q* E7 F3 r! S& Lin songs.
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  `. W" a* N2 |& x5 C58.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？
/ L* a' u& Z) J% k" s4 i/ ~+ qThat 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。
3 B$ Y7 B0 Z2 e5 {Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

; _  U' o8 D* g60.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
  M5 p/ K& ^. P/ E: A! u  D“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