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.

. K# j9 s8 C& Y32.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。
6 e# }# u7 A& J# fLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

  @% w8 l; Y: p8 j; p$ G) J4 |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。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One 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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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
& u$ }6 v" m( {6 d: b  U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.
3 g. V2 M' W0 Y& s8 ^7 PSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.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.
: `7 u7 [; b8 Q) \2 h5 JBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

7 }1 s- V$ i, }" l1 B: x37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
3 K5 I! e1 m, Q/ n# B$ M用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
* D9 T/ x% D) w. @! GThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
2 r  L1 M+ p, I, U$ b) |# SWash 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。
: ]! @% d. j  [0 ~' `Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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4 f+ N- ^+ @' X  T- n2 s8 o39.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。
* O' f( q. g0 c& S+ ~$ ]' p# V0 oThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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: R8 ?' a5 W, M' N* S3 N40.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.
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; l0 I0 z* r; m! x' f& G- H41.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.

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，
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 |  C( V/ b; W* ^I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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( H3 o+ X8 z( n6 {! r43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
7 X9 R3 ?  X& G% E% LWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
5 s) G7 L! G8 Q7 I7 k" dI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.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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45.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.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
2 `/ p* h9 F3 m. p0 b. N1 P居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

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。
) _! e. `5 p- p4 yPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

  n4 H2 s/ V/ M6 @/ e( V, d49.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。
: N! T; B! C' y' N# i6 SWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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3 @, ^/ {* z5 P# k50.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。”
" D: M6 M2 r( Z* q9 }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.
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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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

% I" F- l* b8 s- r1 t# f( d53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
. B9 p5 H) [( X8 b/ {, O天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

9 l5 r( v' d3 p& {2 v0 w( Z( X54.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。
9 {# {+ }- B1 r1 m4 F5 I& {- ~In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
; @' f. W7 \' K. `the nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
5 k2 M% F: e2 \: I: |; w7 m我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
, x" s4 o/ ?, ~7 ?8 y) |Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I 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。
4 c. l/ l- X1 b% a: e6 A, {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。
% d: ]' u4 {8 U+ vThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

0 i/ K3 d& u% ^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。
, q: T2 h7 A! R, YThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

  D1 y# h* S% @  I- @$ z60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
- x/ A0 ?) Y  v: OI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
# u- p( Y% E0 f) V2 Cfilled 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