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.
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' H+ k5 Z! d# r2 _3 a* c9 j& ~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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) g. {" ~: u1 P6 Q1 n# S3 J' d. M33.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。　　　　
( i. w- C2 c% u) I. M8 B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.

35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
& _- G3 U5 D5 K; c# S把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
- V! \' I/ V5 s9 z, _& ZThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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7 h2 p: o5 K& y& T) o: W' i' i36.我有群星在天上，
" B; `) G1 b' j2 z; t+ l" b( ?但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
$ t! c! q0 s% `3 [. L4 G) `But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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* d1 }' a2 e8 A9 o2 G# S5 n8 x37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
' [7 a  f3 h. w1 b用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash 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。
/ x2 `/ h* x- U# b# H* ]6 oGaps 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。
/ h! H: u( G$ F7 N, @0 |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.
' g$ D6 [* U6 i% wCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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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.
/ ?7 k. B+ B7 QMy 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.

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。
* Y6 ~' {. I  F7 X8 n  k% ^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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
1 N; t" B, b: B+ X" LThis 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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43.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。”
$ B2 K6 O( o* x% [6 k7 [! Y$ ~( @Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
# I: o& ]4 K" m% \0 |I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
$ C7 P. Q% W, @) d0 Q& gBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

0 j. c. [  E* S' Z45.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.
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- }# h# J9 ~9 M8 @( r46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
2 L9 u% v6 J0 VThe 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.

% Y, @7 C* n  I( L$ E48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

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。”
8 L: X( z7 M5 ^6 K5 `3 W& b% m8 rThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
$ z8 i; x! [9 W; p* }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。
6 a5 @* N8 o( D3 vThe 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.

+ e% V2 w" i* b2 [- `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。”
; A( o( o( y2 B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.

5 T/ J4 g9 K& k! U54.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。
1 U  c4 P7 N: f3 T( @In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
0 ^/ y7 g5 ?2 e9 r0 F6 tthe nest of my silence.

55.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。
( Z8 e! Z3 _8 z; G! S- T# |Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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9 X2 k9 B8 a& f( w2 {56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
- T* ]- Z, v( l1 e$ w2 Y* QThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

' |- H0 a: q  D) `  ]0 `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
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" ^  P( G" i4 y% x' B58.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。
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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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。
8 I) r- ?( x+ k' k) ?I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
3 p( a) t+ ]7 f# J/ ~8 C% H/ \filled 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
- Z! ~2 G9 W+ X2 e9 d0 F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