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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 Q; U! r7 [! ^9 ~5 [
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
; G A- u+ t E8 Y" jWhen 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. . g8 I0 A4 i5 a, {8 t
" z6 J5 r& l' p* t/ y1 q5 G32.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。
9 u+ w) G+ |7 @2 ]* ]; |Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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9 ]' q8 y3 x. f( U& P9 O, [% a& y33.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。 $ K+ a! B# u* R, _
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. 6 ^) m( b$ `: F1 f2 m7 Y6 _5 e
6 e! E- A7 I* |4 ?( F! w34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 / U- S' I8 i# U( E; ^ G, z: j
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
( q0 _" e( M4 Y; R2 hOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. # R* r+ i( K% c8 F7 j. N
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. & x( X L2 o% j# O: x$ z% g4 m
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35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
C6 T+ i$ L) t4 X8 Y6 w1 \把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
6 l, o; j: K; W% H& @3 XThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
& t8 K0 M- y W/ i4 T' WSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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! d5 x, g3 o( k36.我有群星在天上, , b% ?; N5 i% A8 d
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 ' Z# l. m( J' `4 j, G8 f
I have my stars in the sky.
/ \% y9 a* o& R1 C. yBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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) Z, i, n. ^4 L: t, s3 t37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 7 }, T" \, G; i* w
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 ) @* t; f" K) ^- G4 j; I7 V
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
& m2 Y3 R0 P' [0 a9 M7 {. qWash thy soul with silence. 6 ^) N, G2 u5 g" N1 |
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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。
8 `: p2 @, f3 s3 H! `Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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! Y" R% a9 M. [7 w5 T; M39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
2 ]9 m `( }* q# X8 v+ N出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 9 c+ W/ i% h# o$ V, p
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
6 E- u s8 W+ S5 ~& B& a4 nCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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: A4 k+ L( w2 A) d. D40.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.
" ^! r: _; I7 U# M+ dMy 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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1 m7 m R" z6 ~( v+ b5 T! F! m9 o41.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。
( c1 L9 [, m5 b, z. j' S, b3 MGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. % c1 d& e' f" I/ Z. w# O
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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,
$ Y& h+ p+ u# V: E+ E) S我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
8 w3 y8 \, G& L3 V, b7 J5 VThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
* M" u2 }/ q, n! [I 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?”
* u- F$ j4 I7 e/ m瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。” & A8 F U( W! v* X$ k3 s
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. + S; U+ A# Y( M( {9 L% S
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. 8 k% w9 [8 ^2 h7 H6 r
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44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。 ! n2 W# K; r8 q- Y# H( J; _
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. ' Y6 |5 @3 N! x% x/ r
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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。 6 c2 T: S) n8 I1 L$ O, p1 d
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. - _5 T4 r! x; |7 s, X! b
* l( O( [% {* t( B' l& B: r46.大的不怕与小的同游。 ' m5 ?& o: a5 r; I
居中的却远而避之。 # o4 u9 T5 E8 [' C' P
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。 6 l$ ]! i; O4 [( H! X
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. ) U8 O) U3 |2 m! X" d- i8 E4 \
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 / t0 R2 A: D! }" c$ E, V
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 u% P, a' V0 Q$ s0 [
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. . f w- j$ U9 E5 D
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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。” 9 ^5 ^! w/ O" @! \' O
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick ' c. K, F3 F1 _) ]; i2 E
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。
) h1 f2 W( ?$ ^9 cThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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" M( B! [9 T/ {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。
; _& Y: R) u5 L7 e: u/ y% @, F0 ILove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, . `, d9 V( g, S" A9 |! B# ~
I can see your face and know you as bliss. " y2 A% z/ P# c: M
8 J# ?* L0 t3 p3 P2 O53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。” ( Y, n" C( m J- C% h; C
天上的星不回答它。 & H7 Q9 p1 P7 @8 }: Z
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
5 i$ {& ~5 R, m% `9 O; N( [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。
6 |, C; _/ c- E% `In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
- ?) _* D$ [$ pthe nest of my silence.
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& g8 V" U8 j8 W2 s/ K* O55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。 7 q& Z' s* R+ O
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。 9 J/ {9 J; P+ l+ V( U' x* e* T
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
& W y5 ^9 |/ u: C" p0 bI 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。
" h z7 b2 q i! c6 g3 [8 GThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. 6 m7 l- R7 {, b& @
- E( [8 {& d! k7 ?- [% q, u6 f57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 & j$ G& U5 s* n9 E4 F
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return + h- q# Y# n( O: ^# Z7 \
in songs.
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7 g# B5 X4 n; _* |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? : m+ G+ _! _4 ^# c
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? , p! h+ f2 D4 [. L# ]
4 ]' ~3 Z/ d# a: _59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
+ H. z" D9 e& P7 C- V: GThought feeds itself with its own words and grows. 5 }8 I! b5 w. P( l8 c8 Y
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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。
+ x% V4 S0 K' Y( K5 uI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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