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
2 \+ ?; A* c- |, K" q- L' g各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
0 d& D2 y, }. x7 P7 @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.

0 _8 Z6 W0 ^1 c! d9 ~* C  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。
! d* u# S$ l8 U( r& \9 EWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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, e7 |' C4 G2 T34.一个忧郁的声音，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.
# Z7 X) L% Z% S, D. h6 RIt 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。
2 p, m. I  L3 r1 {: Q; p% t8 M, l把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
0 t) p1 z4 A2 BThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

8 C9 r* P0 f/ X' O- v36.我有群星在天上，
9 }6 c2 y. w/ Y9 {5 l) w4 g但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
7 ~2 @/ p: e! S. k+ K0 }" }! }But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

! j3 \. a' b: A' x; i+ a37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
" \1 r6 a: @' R- v* aThe 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。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

- A7 I2 `# T  W# k$ c* }6 x. d39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
# D( |) O, T7 @7 |+ v" R9 a& T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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3 \' O- e3 i3 Z2 o3 T+ W& V40.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.

/ |+ Q9 a  _# h' Z1 {! W) ]  n41.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。
. Y2 o3 ~+ A% x8 ^! t" bGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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. ~% ?% x  t) Q1 P1 _9 ?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，
3 r$ s6 W) I! B$ a6 }0 ~我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
+ F% x) L4 b' c, `" p4 i- C- Z% l, pThis 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.

7 F2 u' f* N- v( _4 q) ?+ a43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
1 |: U' N6 W9 L+ c1 E瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
1 y( G7 N4 w$ F9 v: H' U0 ]( EWho 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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7 b! A- R2 I1 ]8 P6 o7 G3 r44.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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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
5 M2 Q) I1 s  L- g0 vSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

) R  T3 Q6 N5 X" u, X/ u& ^46.大的不怕与小的同游。
$ E5 x4 o6 N3 _9 W3 `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。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

1 t8 o, I0 X9 v4 ]. u9 P- {48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power 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。
0 ^( R" p& Q  nWhen 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。”
' Q, j/ G" P9 B  Z2 c. S) qThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
& Q/ N. w+ y7 E6 E& [children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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6 M) H( l6 f' D1 n3 G& ?5 `& x52.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。
) k0 I# o; I. V; q/ oLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

$ O6 d4 ^; R5 O) _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。”
7 ?' i( w, S6 S- b/ F天上的星不回答它。
3 ^8 z8 W; L+ Y6 v1 c3 E2 z4 sThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

' w$ ]2 C7 o& }7 A+ F54.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。
/ A0 y/ U' I# l" Y: x2 ?In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

4 q$ _: c: C, n1 d# @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。
: S, G$ U% a, [3 WThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
6 t& j( u7 H, K: fI hear the voice of their wings.
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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.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
3 y3 t$ d1 `$ @5 C4 e3 RThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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1 R' @9 h4 r) k2 O7 q7 m- U58.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？
+ }: x! s' ^) h2 M' Y! h  C8 SThat 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。
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。
+ h. U7 B- F; I  V# F$ jI 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
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