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。
$ i- _6 K! E) T. X7 Y3 ^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.
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& o# z8 v! ]$ }; ^" f33.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; K7 A. BWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
9 ~% R* F& G5 q" F1 X+ m7 lOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
0 ^/ q( p8 M: Y7 x8 VIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
; b8 V# H7 L6 w# T# y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.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

7 e/ C! O  {0 R- W5 l36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
. i4 ~. ~* V/ Q6 g) ~7 TBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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2 W" Z: L$ G# g' B" e7 D37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
2 g) q6 I8 q0 S+ a- g) YThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
1 r% \  V* y0 D" e& SWash thy soul with silence.
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6 ?- ?- z, H# p38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
/ y6 l) O- ~8 Q+ n- V. xGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
7 C  j  Y/ I+ G, s, O2 p; b* R出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
& Z  u. A2 N) x. C* ?The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

; p! |* y- L9 T3 b! o- \" Y1 U) P$ {- ~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.

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。
6 P6 T6 Q+ ~7 qGod'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，
& u0 S; R7 }3 O; e; f我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
4 h8 ~- i! U- @# ~0 _This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
% r1 P3 L9 X9 ^; d# _, E4 C4 c3 ~3 Z* DI 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？”
# L' q, G8 F9 f0 h1 ], j) A- X( c瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
' }# w5 R- l: O* Z7 \6 k3 uWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
  ?5 z/ r9 \: D  T  x4 G9 Y/ [3 _$ ~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。
, Q2 U, j" N' T8 IBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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4 j, r+ W$ P( O' a: ~. @45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
0 y+ j5 Z9 g4 ^0 V9 I1 [" b/ ~Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

) Y* ~9 d/ b6 j7 y1 i46.大的不怕与小的同游。
: N' O# @& m+ X' G8 w3 R7 |4 i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.

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.

. Z" H- g; U' o/ G& a8 t49.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.

  ]0 F, A. c; g1 u50.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。”
) |  g1 r  h+ ?2 F, UThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
: E! _- `5 Q. t, L( F0 Jchildren, 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。
5 ]0 I8 V& J$ vThe 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。
% j' V! T0 t4 O6 n' I) j5 L% _" L9 h# TLove! 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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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。”
天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
9 ^. F1 |+ `; hfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

9 Q( V  l+ f. h54.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。
  ?  B; b" j0 r+ {In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
. g8 U% t6 J7 ?* d! Vthe nest of my silence.
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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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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# e9 f! ~9 U. Z8 e56.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.
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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
" m: i. `3 n+ d$ Q0 W5 xin 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？
, [. x: V( Z+ {( }+ NThat 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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% _( ~! y  o, K) M59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
8 W/ F7 n+ t" H5 sThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

& i" K$ T4 X  ]4 {9 R60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
  V  _6 ~9 ]$ v* o8 b2 t' s) ]I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
3 b0 G0 k' ?6 Z6 u. C0 qfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
3 e2 j8 u. ~! j. Y. C2 ~5 Q“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
. G; E* B. X$ `) t# T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