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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: B8 g# h4 o! U6 ?3 O& ~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.

' y; @! C4 ?9 i( |$ b7 e( `* y7 s# A33.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。
4 s3 e) o" S* v2 V( d5 Y3 KWoman, 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。　　　　
) y9 p' Z1 r3 Q" g" Q: g它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
) B; @% ~$ U* |4 V# aIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

0 O" @, z% {8 S- F; }3 e35.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.
+ U1 a! H1 u# b/ h; F' V/ pSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
/ Z8 \( h/ O6 q$ h5 y! Q但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
" w" h7 O. g7 @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 e& D" K, n7 W- Z! {用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
6 b, A; ]) g3 [" s: `  hWash 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。
. y' r+ M; J5 LGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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$ E3 ~# X2 K0 o1 a39.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。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come 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.

4 F+ h- I# ?3 g0 Y) _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。
$ s5 @2 t2 P( ^, U. tGod'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，
8 w! l1 }0 r5 `8 l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.
9 d$ U6 l( ?# i7 _2 iI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
! W7 @# U( Q8 A$ p8 z瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
( Q- r4 i  O% u$ P% fWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
) K% D" o- B4 u0 _  oBy 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。
  V# k' e# A1 t5 I# x  P$ @Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

, v- [' |" Y4 v+ o46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
% W1 Y, s# G* X9 Q" B  d" s9 u4 BThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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: g: W# t: G. _4 q  q9 D. ?4 g47.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.

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.

7 P' w! U" v# W# p6 \: s" v$ _; Y49.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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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$ {+ D# J  F4 S4 g50.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。”
8 J* x8 W  M- z5 B) d8 j3 OThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
2 L# M3 e8 [: p1 L& H: GThe 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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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3 m$ u* H7 P6 A) i53.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。
8 r& V, j- T& R" C: e( _1 v/ b7 \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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1 r, W# K& j0 h" D" N2 U; k54.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。
$ H5 M7 X+ P) ~, J7 T7 fIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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0 _8 K9 ], j" v( w( Z+ A' E# H55.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。
/ i( e; s+ [. R# ?. w8 q+ TThoughts 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。
$ `7 }+ z, F5 X6 @+ \' {+ W$ d3 GThe 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
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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？
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。
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。
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
, \+ Y- G2 x: V/ Z/ h( M  [# {/ F1 v; J# [“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