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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 % S1 \& s" ]. l, t& d8 a
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。 & h3 {8 S2 {: D$ X- W3 P7 c: b
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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% }! P! Y3 }7 y* y8 ]2 N# s# i32.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。
1 z; @3 B5 M# l% s$ ~4 p7 B2 G( s; iLet 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。
7 s- k' T4 @! LWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。
- \6 e# \5 M1 [3 p+ u* k5 j, ~+ {它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” ( Z5 h4 z$ @! e' p" D
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. 0 w- r! R" y7 w& [: }$ H
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. ; r8 }% V' G3 E' K7 w
: _# h9 c; W+ q% Q5 G35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。 8 u. }1 |7 r- w' ~6 p0 S! d9 |4 x: D5 b
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
/ }5 o2 C% c. Z; L' G J! J, E: f6 H4 MThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
9 T1 l; g" r' `4 D q+ ASave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. 8 @: r. C4 Q5 D9 z
, _. R; h3 C' d36.我有群星在天上, , J8 \- z1 }$ G% d9 a
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 ( _3 h6 E! g2 V
I have my stars in the sky. 3 c( m( k/ U) b! S
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
4 X5 P, L3 \! o- d- g8 L8 E用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
: N: I" {6 i; i4 X6 Q+ r5 yThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
, K& ]. ^3 @+ j* `% n. P& J0 ]Wash 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。
( k5 b) p& S- ^( ~7 NGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. 6 @+ W; V8 O" ]. a4 q8 U$ z
9 d! @7 x0 z: e/ S39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
# m0 p! ^7 C6 u$ V! B- l出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
9 B, P. p, J. f3 OThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning. $ Q" D' e4 {0 R9 \; b1 V7 L
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. & {! B" H0 s/ `3 O) w7 B
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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6 z# O# r$ N% g3 `( m. x. k* k& E41.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。 % w5 o% Q' G8 l* `7 p
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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" I" B/ ^0 z: F6 x. X3 h+ E2 E42.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,
' v$ S; M4 \' I/ C* i6 ?我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
6 A1 o. R6 A3 V3 `/ NThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
# T- h) ?5 I0 HI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. ; F; t8 |9 Q5 S7 Y4 w4 ]" u2 d
0 U+ f% c, s: h# Q8 {9 y. M- L43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” 6 m* }( R9 u r! _* }1 {
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。” $ [6 x' u! t8 F5 {/ T
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. 3 b6 |# V' v {+ o* [/ Y: _
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。
# Q$ Q, m2 O b- ZBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. 8 {1 n7 R+ F" F( W
: n( @2 s3 a2 Z# y) M1 b1 w45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
0 J; O0 z$ a G5 a) |Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. 2 Q% D/ V. z4 C4 n( o
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居中的却远而避之。
: R( a: o x! e! n# C+ y; C9 d. qThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. 4 `& i* i8 k3 C# E* h- g# k
* j! {* ~$ f2 D) @/ Q3 ^( k0 x47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。
# n- E. n+ e! d& Q" ?! t; ]The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. " A0 c* Y$ [' Z) P" K
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
3 L$ L+ Y" z' O9 C. f7 h5 ?Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. 2 c; S/ X) ~' z5 o+ [1 Q
) D; W( h: p. A* B49.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。 4 A, Y6 [) T! V4 H& o5 O3 m
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. * X8 B) E. P8 {- A' m
) I/ y9 ?2 Q8 w5 K% S50.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。” 0 M0 _% u* `: X' S, u
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick ! K7 B" u5 }4 U1 k* O! C
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. ' L, B1 z# H# _4 d( W
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。
) G& @: ^( p. l. r4 I$ ^6 DThe 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。
; \4 E/ b1 l. ^4 }; ]- YLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, 2 S8 a- ]. [( F9 t: w1 O
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: Q+ a5 ?" z* l9 }. v; b53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。” % w. P Q& w# n. m, m P
天上的星不回答它。 / X! q1 @3 Z7 m" h6 |1 }
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the $ ?8 U, J: I8 h& F" H: s
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. " m% I) ?! [* U4 m- e- G" s
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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。 % T* G/ T1 ]" E! z1 q+ R' g
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
, K$ A, _1 `/ R6 H2 C7 i3 [8 ithe nest of my silence. ; f- y0 Y% L( |* x8 J" _
z1 } {; s, {4 [55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
2 b8 K; K2 u( Q我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
3 A9 v7 I% j! A/ [ FThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. 1 B2 T, ]" p* m' p( n d
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6 D7 g/ j4 ]0 C1 O5 T56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。 1 E# s: w' _; G4 _
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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" M7 y9 @: A: A; c0 ^7 ?57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。
( w: H/ X/ a3 S5 s9 xThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return & Q5 v1 E' X+ v+ P; y8 G9 U
in songs.
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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?
; {- j7 l1 w! o9 \) w$ oThat 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。
. p! A- k) Y) CThought 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。
+ C4 o* P& ?/ g/ Z1 K9 B# jI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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