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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
8 u* O& W. {5 ]6 B1 Z5 b7 f各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。 1 n% n2 w, l$ G3 u' p0 t N
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. 9 }' {0 t% O* d. E
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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。
/ U1 r8 f5 x3 }" @% @1 I/ BLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. 2 M! {4 C& j9 ?$ h6 e* b
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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。
4 R; J) L3 v* }0 ^ t5 Y' k7 gWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. 1 ?& i: A- W7 \7 a) ~. w g8 _" g
* d1 s. ?* ~$ V9 U% f8 r34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。
: q+ _, Z. m& g" q- J3 v: V它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” # I0 T! P9 n3 o7 w, Z" S
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. , y# q" k. X2 e, @' u
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. - c. P U3 ^7 W; Z% o2 I: `9 L
+ @& x! ~( ^# |2 z& l) T4 M35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。 : b% }, h7 L1 A( z' K
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 8 B+ U1 s& X9 \) C0 c& x/ J
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
% N; W' z) u/ Q# V8 ~/ j* ZSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上,
% d6 d' k, j# s" d G3 [3 \但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 9 i! A5 D0 h+ D, b8 B) c9 y0 }
I have my stars in the sky. 1 a, F! ^7 X9 W- F+ I, w3 V
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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6 r; o& J) A1 e6 [0 L37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
# x7 i' e4 v% Q8 n$ x用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 ) {- I0 y( K' Y) j7 \
The dust of the dead words clings to thee. ; k8 e2 w+ q |
Wash thy soul with silence. 6 |9 P" c" A( E5 Y! d
5 H$ q1 o$ Z$ l4 \38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
6 M6 T C2 B/ n* j! a7 m, aGaps 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。
4 r. T3 w5 q# B+ A& N出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
" R* m) q* k, N/ @The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
8 X9 A" H" T% n; l- q. @Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. 2 {& ? s/ Q+ V+ m, |$ O: f
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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.
c3 F4 L* K6 @4 {# a8 h% oMy 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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) G+ P: k5 c, D' m% X; [% T41.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。 3 Q/ r4 W( h, R! w: W- f0 H
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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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, , F, \8 w8 b4 }- K P" P
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 + r' m/ a" g W' w# R
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. 2 |6 `* j/ z5 S; F
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. % J/ N& R; Q; Q3 o& ]. p
( W' r- ]. N8 l: |7 e' G8 p' s% H43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” 7 N4 Q. I$ s/ Y& \. G, }, T
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
y: e# T( e1 gWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. 4 c6 p% c) ?1 m
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. 8 u4 x% I! x. p) m" E# J' @; y, {: f
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44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。 ' d0 d# D" ]( J1 {& o& b# q
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。
4 ]4 u5 q Z4 D2 C* kSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. ' K- N: O) s/ _4 K8 H4 j
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居中的却远而避之。 ' e+ s6 V# R8 h' w6 `) m
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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X+ R4 @8 x% z. i2 f47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。 6 z, W: q: E9 y( g/ c* l
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。
5 v% R8 H! [/ i* E7 e6 hPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. . O0 N8 t2 P# m$ Z
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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。
- y/ H3 v" ^9 f6 E2 D( q4 gWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. - h. ^2 S& a1 g
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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。”
! \- u; `$ |3 TThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。
\; q; {- X! f9 |2 o% \" K' Z! uThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. . u* C a2 W$ M% m v% N
* l5 d7 K2 I. ?# Z; z# 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。
' Y# x& m; J6 d) O8 BLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
' I" L5 d3 D: tI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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7 ?. w( L7 n( ]& t2 f# g2 {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。” / R& l; U' g/ W2 {
天上的星不回答它。
$ k9 w" x. ^7 q* d4 SThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the , v" ]1 V- s( P) v+ e L
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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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。 . _0 j y$ L3 M& |! v2 H2 m
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
7 U; H' A6 T; D% Dthe nest of my silence.
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8 t, C% I, U& @# X. j" [55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
: ?3 P# P3 [3 g6 Y* F我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
$ R9 i4 Q0 ~ `+ ~% u( j2 ]Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
; {, Z N5 @& i7 eI hear the voice of their wings.
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: t: ~' A. ?( u( r( U: o6 Z56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。 ' _& D3 f# R* t& f. ~. o0 h) ]6 A4 i
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. & O2 O! z9 C n. B' a' m* ^
$ H4 D7 H4 H% t9 ?. W57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 : q0 o4 s+ q4 J7 u) p( I
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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/ S0 C+ `5 T) C, ?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? , s7 U, {8 w, S8 F o; w0 A) I
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。
2 j ~$ d* A. `Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows. ) @5 l! a# z- s3 D2 {
# `8 B% n3 r3 j' t7 t60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。 . d9 } b: q/ e0 @- k) [5 _' k
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