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。
. c/ W1 i+ X5 ~+ A4 e* t, C" \# vWhen 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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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。
; D3 P- N. {' v# K9 I8 X  PLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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/ q: ^2 V) z: K# N+ s' g4 ^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。
1 t' X& t+ c$ EWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

7 o% E! h; j% d" b34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
" D: _% Q- P  a7 S它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
$ q, q, T: [/ h- o# gIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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3 C8 N: A) H2 t1 s2 K35.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。
& M2 L9 F1 e% O( |1 E! O+ U% [The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
- k7 g0 T0 I$ m8 p但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
5 q; Y$ t1 e) Y; T5 H8 O9 a% AThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
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。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

% q$ u. Y# t6 I* N+ }% O39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
1 S) J' A6 B% _3 H出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
- D# X/ Y3 D# c" @9 rThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
6 g2 W/ t6 o" m- a" t5 MCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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9 L* D8 e, ]/ c/ a5 d  P! O40.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.
! Z8 P. R. `+ q, f- d6 I, NMy 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 s7 K, B! O3 |9 D% V) I/ 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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

- L! w. U# j' _" a) b9 ?$ |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，
& D4 Z1 G: U2 S/ r+ b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.
6 g2 J5 Z; G: h; _. K4 zI 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？”
& R: T9 F4 `) V/ M) p+ r- L+ X瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
( r8 T4 C6 M, Q+ k9 wWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

6 r& [* \3 b2 Q2 E! d44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
  U7 s2 n! ?2 d$ l; LBy 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。
5 V: W& q$ X% S4 GSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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* p8 J+ K" F3 Y. ^" [46.大的不怕与小的同游。
; c6 K! Y  r/ \& t- j5 c居中的却远而避之。
8 o- Z0 e2 x( f! lThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

& R- g9 K& Z+ g2 O" Q47.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.
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/ m, z# n0 e6 v2 |. s. S8 E" X48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
4 p6 T4 V8 ?* MPower 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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

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。”
6 q3 W4 _. C5 FThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
5 V. [  n5 t8 d. f* Uchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

' ^" `5 C% w6 T6 L2 X" ]/ \51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
/ p, a+ q# l) k: z9 mThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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8 f5 o# k) m. Y% J! m52.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 u: c0 J" l5 l2 ULove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
/ p. k; H2 t+ wI can see your face and know you as bliss.

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。
* {1 Q) G3 K$ OThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
5 x$ d! b7 W9 J6 s7 {firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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3 Y  O; t( h  D& U. d* E! c- |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。
2 d& n( l7 _. G# N- dIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
7 b% w1 }/ y' @/ K7 c2 r- B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.

" r# w( R. `/ |* S+ D56.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.

0 s  q) [9 `/ {! V. [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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
; H, i' }& \( I3 L/ @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。
& a" a, A, X. O  B; C( vI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
9 Q5 J/ G6 ^, G8 k! R" `3 Qfilled 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
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