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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 ) I( T9 x2 k4 p1 \
各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
5 M( \* H+ G9 K4 Z/ 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. , S! Z) C- C! O% g
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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。 . [' z8 D1 d& x6 I7 z: e
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. 5 M: M7 G" T7 W/ a) L
/ W' V8 V: g' t% s* ` r33.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。
/ E5 _: L7 v8 |# oWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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: @7 I, ?+ G! o9 s5 B34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 $ n" q2 Y) h9 q: P% A K+ N o; x
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。” 2 J9 x% |2 U# Y
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
! v# F& g0 O7 AIt 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。 . P- L7 |- \1 o: @7 T) o
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 4 G& l/ Z% n( F3 G6 t
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. d1 L4 V2 X4 |6 D( C5 ~
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. * u- F- F0 F$ e7 Q0 w
: f% }; K! [! T p9 E7 a36.我有群星在天上，
2 _$ w( a7 c' y+ G1 ~. q但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 0 j2 |, Q3 k; F% ~ r
I have my stars in the sky.
2 {7 D8 A) k- \; k$ y" ZBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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' \5 u' y9 C2 y6 ?( G! E37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 # q F+ r. V( b q" u
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
' t1 q9 g A* C; H% R1 j# n7 IThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
# I+ _" b3 n4 \( RWash thy soul with silence.
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4 r4 `6 i' d: R( T38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
; `! p* L: ~6 T# pGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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' b Y6 T0 x4 l( j, Y39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
+ X6 M6 C2 W ^) `出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
# y* b, k4 Q' X" l5 Q# W: CThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning. 6 a+ b$ p: E5 {, m3 ?1 V& L
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. 7 Y3 L& \: H4 _$ n4 w
% v) X* V, G# I0 [6 s9 v, p& c40.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. R+ W3 ^* m, ?7 t$ a% V: O
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. % e# B. F4 w( ^- h$ B
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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。
( `4 c3 U5 b2 m. PGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. 4 Y- h& F2 ^% e
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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， 5 ]9 G& E& e( e- a- @) A
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
5 K# z6 h" ~) C1 w T" [This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
/ l! f7 E3 r, \, PI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. 2 n* d- ?; v5 g+ V9 r7 A X9 L$ v4 y3 J
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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？” 7 ~ g1 h+ \5 c8 i C5 V7 b- @
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
6 F9 K; ?! S" Y5 I4 { _Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. 7 D, C& p1 h9 T$ @ a
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. 0 H* B T" z4 q+ s' }5 u8 E
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44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。 ; Y. z: P( v" h# s- z
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. . F6 Z" z/ U- I7 u8 @
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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。 ' t8 B6 s6 L" @1 c! K5 L! Q
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. ) ?$ b7 D8 ~( g5 _
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。 , }" K/ G8 W0 b4 R5 k
居中的却远而避之。 ' V2 Y3 D, s% y8 u, K7 B) G
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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* @: t: P3 x: D! m47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
4 \) H" I* ]( R3 s, ?2 rThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. ( ]$ a/ V& s" t9 u* U% M
( `% K4 B- M3 S: S9 K48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 4 e# ^5 B( h" s' ]" h$ O
Power 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。
; ]9 A+ Y, Y, `1 C" KWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. O: r5 _, h Z" e: C, x+ Z# T
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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。”
6 X( R* F1 k1 v) @7 v3 W Z2 |The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
* s: ~/ ?' @4 p; I" Bchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. 2 s" `+ p6 n! W. d4 i" {
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。 : _1 A [6 G# ^# R7 H" I& w
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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6 F7 {; ]2 \. i+ z8 m) Q3 c9 d* h52.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。 ) |% I. P4 o g6 B" p3 X5 X' }
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, : \6 P2 y( X9 @3 }* y9 y* ~
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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9 Z+ h, i3 Q3 X53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
3 i. I! b; [" j, Z4 Q# R6 ^7 {天上的星不回答它。 / \ S9 E j4 j8 n5 e
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the - u' {( `6 F* y# o
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. , N9 q) P3 _/ W% K8 [; M2 B2 ?
3 m( ~0 c" _& M4 `: B8 @( N q. }3 E0 y54.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。 3 @+ k3 G! n$ G$ c# t& p
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to $ r; F1 H5 F! d0 Z: j
the nest of my silence.
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# Z5 m8 e8 N! e55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
$ l4 [1 X1 } N; d7 g我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
4 k, g: f1 P) X6 kThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
. K3 ?8 P7 j- L) ~. d& `1 i" MI hear the voice of their wings. / U1 K, M0 ]4 h L, G; W! _
$ u, z# C X. m F& `( a56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
5 X4 I! f3 e1 R8 P* aThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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. K2 ^ w/ w# t- O c! }+ S( Q57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
7 S5 h4 \- E! O! j! W/ q% `The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
! X+ O1 _- ]& j8 b8 x6 ]in songs. ( _3 e3 V+ ^ k% |$ P0 S4 p: X0 v" X0 S
' ^4 _; h# v9 Y" O58.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？ * R* |2 N* S5 [4 k! S- }7 C6 j! g8 S( \
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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* N" ^+ F4 \/ N' }/ D59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。 * w" i: i8 @9 C4 z& B) r
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows. 7 o! k* h: S, W; u& J. }% D
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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。
6 h1 H( M: U5 Q1 qI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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