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
4 z# r- W4 m0 g/ ^- E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.
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* ^8 \. P" q" {: H33.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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. f' _4 j, O6 ]+ s# b' @2 S34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
" W# D3 [7 O. ^) R' J* O$ TOne 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。
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.

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.
1 b5 X, l/ J0 j; w) _' DBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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6 a& _: V7 m' J: {+ h37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
/ O+ l# @) u1 l4 H9 K- I用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
* _' P( H1 r3 hThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
! B& ]5 [' |! ?9 _Wash thy soul with silence.
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- [# @7 c6 ^' O& m& K! H' C38.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.
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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.
Come 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.
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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。
$ E5 _6 W4 x, a* k4 gGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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  {) ^+ M: t9 G( H7 ~+ }7 R' J42.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。
6 Q& n5 a  @  {/ D/ GThis 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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( n8 W& Y4 H: \43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
9 a4 b# y9 J6 N& ?# |9 S( X6 d# h' R' ~瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
/ C4 w) x. o& u" 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。
0 o5 S; y' \$ m) }' N, F2 i3 E4 T3 ?By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

0 }% |7 N/ K: m! q45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
. M+ P$ h: W8 TSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
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.
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
0 _* Z7 u  V' W( j8 KPower 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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. u2 G/ B. g/ ]% }) ^, q50.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
/ X! F6 ~# E* n+ E. ~: kchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

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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2 l# w0 I+ @0 d5 w, i6 z52.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,
6 b$ f6 ]; x+ C9 ]5 ?5 lI 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。”
6 v* C" U2 o+ \9 [: @% P4 [天上的星不回答它。
8 C8 Q! ?/ h' v, M& m1 m  bThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

3 \$ H0 J  Y$ `  I. p. a3 C* 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。
5 x$ C, J& v& _7 J& {In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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9 L; t: L, f* C3 E55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
" f7 n4 w# z/ Z+ y: q我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
( G, \8 L  S2 r. t2 [: lThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
3 M" X+ `" W: B8 m3 _I hear the voice of their wings.

! P" D* W7 t5 @5 x9 ~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?

7 e4 @- o: m  X+ r3 M% v- D59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
- J1 z. ^- ]& e# WThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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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
+ j: n8 s. u, G6 {' }5 x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