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。
% [+ h5 V  B1 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.

% t" y/ j$ J: x  b5 ~# s32.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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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。
Woman, 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。　　　　
! s% [% F/ A/ u: K, [: Z- O它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
" S! K% n  J, s* j9 E5 E2 oOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
1 g* ?; `  A. q  M1 y  V$ RIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

$ A1 W" R& T. Q$ c8 }" o35.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。
$ `2 V, i/ P7 \+ f/ w" oThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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$ Z( E$ t0 v1 l% F0 q36.我有群星在天上，
" A" a, g2 b9 {但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
1 g/ r+ d5 F0 R, s  O7 Y9 E用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
1 D3 _) d; R  e6 wThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
( V5 H9 V5 l: N3 QWash 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。
7 S1 D' [% i4 `3 V4 sGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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" E6 |0 B' z5 r! W1 m39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
# f  v6 P3 g( U6 m7 R1 Y- B出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
- ]; b4 X, _: m5 ]3 t' {The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
  A/ ?0 u7 s/ J2 @- l! i( G2 lCome 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.

1 Z3 T: |9 M+ V& p8 }+ V- J& Z, u41.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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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; b) P6 X( d, Y" W3 }$ {  U. o42.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 w/ X3 G1 z/ ?1 a8 B' W我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
; i7 P; \/ S3 ^$ |$ EThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
9 s+ h, F  G( o5 r. ^I 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？”
$ J& h. p% l) J$ s% \+ P瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
, X; x. E1 c8 L& b! l# eWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
7 j' f1 U/ h" V, _0 k* P' SI 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。
+ h& B! r/ k& h4 HBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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3 i4 x- G6 o) X0 J) t. f1 e45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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: n" _' `- o) T7 t. \! t% a" q8 _46.大的不怕与小的同游。
! p7 A1 A$ _9 {6 j3 D/ Y居中的却远而避之。
& [+ h4 k% y8 I  s2 U. yThe 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.

5 p& Q! P) O1 I0 m. o$ |48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
# F' x. F; `/ s) c1 Z  X1 cPower 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。
When 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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
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。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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 f6 A5 y( j3 i! t% I/ W# MLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
. C$ ]5 Z- k9 z7 K2 AI can see your face and know you as bliss.

3 `$ p/ d* [' o$ [( N& g53.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
1 b" b8 y5 Y  e8 n4 r% Hfirefly 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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
  M7 q) F2 t9 m% N. L$ nthe 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.

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.
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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
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？
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?

, c% x' s8 c# U! i! G( N59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
0 W) x: N) I) R" p4 QThought 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。
2 v4 R2 r8 x7 V9 F/ _' iI 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
6 [7 x6 R6 g$ Y8 @0 x2 n/ Z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