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.

+ X7 V* ~- M7 S; j6 _& V! k32.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。
- t5 o  ?- i2 Q  ^/ KLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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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。
. g  S! x, T; l! s" E: XWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

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.
. H7 C9 F3 m' w3 c1 ZIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

! R" J& Q; \+ F+ O2 S6 C: y35.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.

4 q1 R2 N6 r( F6 h: m! O36.我有群星在天上，
4 a8 L$ n0 @% J但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
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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.
+ G; C$ X! I% s; gWash thy soul with silence.
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38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
1 i1 a7 x) V. mGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

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.
. d" S1 ]1 s, X* C" q! @. TCome 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。
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，
0 y9 j& h, l; r5 t& R7 J5 l我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
3 p2 \4 O$ ^% W. f2 ?- f. N- E) ?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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4 |& T) m) F2 W2 A43.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。”
# R. Q4 _. A4 e. n8 \: gWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
* d4 M% C, B' M3 m5 c& h3 gBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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7 y9 Q# [* j" K* d45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
2 `0 E6 \# T3 Z/ ^) @  a! MSilence 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。
. V7 c* _$ I$ X( x0 k/ h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.
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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.

. E! e" O' Y7 b" `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。
7 i3 w6 L( F/ j2 K8 B8 [- ?When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

& o5 T2 Y5 L2 F/ G- \1 C+ B; ^0 ^; 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。”
/ S1 D2 ]3 Z) |8 w! E8 D$ c  B2 FThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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3 w) M0 E+ g+ G, Q, y51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
6 w1 b" M  w" r  }& F5 [8 w# ^The 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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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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。”
天上的星不回答它。
$ C' I7 [5 H4 h. ]" z( @The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
9 L& H) s7 s" }; n, p$ Z( }firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

; g! B  _$ E# [- ^1 G54.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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
6 X8 I6 f6 v1 Ythe nest of my silence.
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  f0 e: n( M/ T55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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: o; T: A* {/ R" F. R: B56.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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$ a4 g: v9 H" v+ F7 i2 ~: L6 L57.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
( m, S+ x$ r8 |# u" gin 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?

* S+ G* b5 P, o- i% T* b7 R59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
: H! t0 V# ~! {3 D' Y* ZThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

" }: l3 h: x/ t60.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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
, X. N6 H" e) {4 P1 ~$ W“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
9 r$ E7 f3 N: D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