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.

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.

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。
) e, p# o( P$ p7 K$ j& C5 qWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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0 Y9 Z8 [# P& ^$ ^1 [/ ?34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
6 I1 p! X( w4 n/ `它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
* i3 M  P) s% Q0 vOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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9 p  Q# |' y) W# U- ]2 d! v' }, W35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
8 D% \. Z* D9 `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.
' W' ?$ z% v- Z! p2 D+ h& |1 OSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

/ g/ |. i3 A9 \36.我有群星在天上，
$ j1 H8 C$ q2 F) [9 B但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
' F9 i' w4 b7 \/ ^" }  QI have my stars in the sky.
& g8 `0 M" n( e$ `! @3 J: K6 YBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.

38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
9 |$ ^, r% ]. `( @$ |4 Z9 O5 rGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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39.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.
- f7 N& I: H0 P# Z6 f  }) ACome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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' B1 X/ v8 G5 G( j* G40.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.
8 c5 _" v+ x3 k9 o0 v% M3 uMy 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。
2 h0 {: }1 o+ N  S- N) gGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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( z% B1 s" m) G. v9 S- ?. b42.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，
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.
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？”
0 S. D/ G& X6 ]7 `) c' T瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
: G7 n3 Q! z& d  X2 V6 m$ k# mWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
; X: Y3 Y( `$ y- V! WI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

& m! b8 ~; F# I' h# q44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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) k; T1 _: F* x( C8 ?; j45.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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5 a& V  S1 P! m. G5 n+ ^- h+ @46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
- Z8 H3 E. n8 y" x. m+ cThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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8 p9 E7 g$ W5 W( P  ]: D3 d( v47.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 V/ U3 P; C5 G: w" J3 a1 V1 k49.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。
1 v' \& h. Z+ z9 i0 jWhen 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。”
4 P2 C' X0 v( M' s; AThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
1 w/ r, ^; H6 A& k7 Zchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
, n+ z) k) p1 \4 q" Y4 j5 kThe 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。
3 |9 v* g' ]5 RLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I 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。”
$ Q5 @. W* X* T7 L& F天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
! P" B2 ^. s6 N- C6 Tfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

- W% Q( S' d+ ?" c54.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。
' k2 I5 w5 q3 M1 `; U& FIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
$ _& \# @1 @. [/ j! m0 Uthe 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。
& E; J7 O" N. r3 O/ T  ^* d我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
: `) L6 |# D+ H3 K& @4 h4 A! jI hear the voice of their wings.

4 j1 c$ }0 N/ Y% h' V56.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.

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。
; G& R$ ]1 ~6 O1 u: jThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

! o/ b3 p7 i' R" F* N" y60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
; M1 `% m7 |, H/ `' L6 ?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
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
# p+ M/ d* m* m1 _2 C5 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