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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
& ~0 n0 v! V. _1 K- O各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
' `7 q- d! [# B7 v6 H, _9 F% hWhen 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. . D+ j5 [4 P' J3 }
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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。
( t8 U) O# q) _6 BLet 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。
f- y2 H1 H9 B) ]* [9 LWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. 3 K! J* e4 o; T; {! r
; i! X, x6 }5 N4 @) k( ]34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 8 j) P2 L' I% Y& F2 S! q
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
. u& u4 z" H! H2 S5 i8 VOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
, S& @4 A+ ~# H! _ P& sIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. ) g& s; l1 F. R: }0 O7 Z4 o6 u
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35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
. }* O& B: G5 J) P0 r! f; j把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 8 w6 B' X. y+ O5 a: A
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
8 V1 w. A/ C7 i8 F$ ^Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. ' U7 s' G. n* S
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36.我有群星在天上,
! Y' C/ y: H$ k) Z, W- p但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 ' B5 N- p& L. e X# F/ G
I have my stars in the sky. 1 s: N; x' }; |) r H2 k
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house. / |6 {5 g: T+ |' m& r) ` H
4 J* k# r$ ?2 M9 w, ?37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 # S+ {0 o) o' M0 t- k3 ?
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 1 t r5 ^# a/ o5 s6 T/ z! I7 d
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
2 q" Y5 ~! S+ X. S* E VWash thy soul with silence.
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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。 ; V5 L3 e9 v3 H+ t
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. 2 w6 R9 P4 y5 e5 m
# Q! `- Z9 |( n# u1 z* w! V39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。 ( T x( Q1 z# P7 l2 t3 [
出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
/ ?% j+ ^8 A8 x+ b% UThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
; C6 m' u7 s8 C# BCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. j% r+ r, s9 U. ^. E+ @0 R7 \& l2 V
z3 J+ j) Z0 _+ Q40.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. " ?0 v3 z1 Q0 O, m
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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" G- C& k/ v3 a41.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。 8 M% t+ n1 d: E; y
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. 7 U7 `2 J1 O# t/ s
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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,
0 O, W0 q6 I6 e& k# h我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 . b3 T# \; a. {9 F5 T
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
2 X( [5 Q) i, YI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. , q1 X [7 J: _3 O
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瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
2 E2 S* p d& o7 ~2 ~% P& Y: qWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
# p' z. U+ a/ e8 h ?6 LI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. - t" W7 F! |! H: E6 a
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44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。
! w' A# }; i0 q9 w5 D6 VBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. ~6 O, |4 H! Z- O9 z1 s/ N f C
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Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
+ j9 R r" b. B' v) c居中的却远而避之。 # \6 l! f Q, L5 [" r
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。
4 ?# ~' K$ M. H: x1 \6 N3 yThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. 6 k R2 q$ b; w+ k4 |6 O9 a" Z
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Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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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。
0 i9 O, f; A o' x% X7 X7 P, KWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. 6 N- l- S# H- y; Z4 o# Q' C
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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。”
' @5 T* l' A% W& E; F5 y- LThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
9 U3 w$ o7 O& m4 Y6 cchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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$ l, n1 a1 m9 [2 k9 o1 }7 A51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。
3 G0 Y* ]8 W# ~$ |4 xThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. ; G0 J' j" @7 n1 Y/ q& E. r
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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。
5 k0 I2 {6 u: |3 aLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
& y8 W1 Z% I' C1 Z% A0 UI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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3 I9 S9 j, I6 C. b( [, g53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。” 9 I$ V- f/ b$ o9 u2 W1 F$ y( ^2 Y
天上的星不回答它。
! ^/ h0 v( S$ rThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the 4 h+ r' O; D; o$ r$ ^1 t- [. r
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. + ?* D9 q; u' u; e
( R1 D1 R5 N$ O9 L' v+ d& ~8 p54.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。 . c$ ?+ J# f" a9 Y! X, f% S
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
3 n, `( H0 E9 h$ [the nest of my silence. ! j3 z% t- f4 _$ C+ M0 I
; u: b, c8 P( ^1 I$ [55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
; F' y1 T; V* H6 e2 K' |8 ~. P我听见它们鼓翼之声了。 3 a& F, S9 T7 K& v% ?. E6 L
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. % k( \6 I* n- D* q5 {: F
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( w; l4 t/ n' I1 h5 a+ P56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。
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The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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* W' M5 k- H5 {1 K' 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? / v: G$ C7 b5 h: h( E+ J
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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* d2 @, h* P3 x9 e59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。 , i6 x2 B- ]0 e; T. j
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。 9 V2 P& S, w" Q3 K. M- j. O4 V
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