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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 + h3 I/ L9 C$ V2 c
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
2 b: K `. H" y+ Z% c! I4 XWhen 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. + r0 ^# A g0 w4 W) _
) l* ^) V' T( G, ?% h32.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。 & V) I- Q( @- J, Y5 _% U" t
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. * e' `0 U8 R* H/ P
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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。
! z0 f: C7 U `Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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& {. k7 J, Y/ u! b: |& E34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 + s9 |" M3 I N1 _7 _0 d
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
: H N. s) k+ T/ Q( K& n% xOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
" p. [) S( p/ w' j4 UIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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2 ^3 ?* ]# e1 K35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
4 p. @9 s8 W3 ]' I1 v, L3 g! Q把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 8 }6 V) F# j! y! A9 e% g4 d' O( \+ o
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. . D2 B3 u* [3 v$ n" U) J9 V
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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% F: N4 a7 |# B# U8 b% m36.我有群星在天上,
8 {2 v0 O: x: c) g但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
6 w6 R5 G! V1 g8 VI have my stars in the sky.
; p& K( |! \. WBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 + o. l% A3 x( G5 m
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 ! u/ v5 V0 v4 Z; M4 N
The dust of the dead words clings to thee. 4 ?! p. t% |: ~5 i. L
Wash 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。 " G1 e% I: D7 ?
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。
/ d: @5 J+ J f3 S出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 ) o) k' H2 j* M, C0 y4 O! g) R) @! i
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning. 8 ]# L6 p7 [8 Q! Y% j4 B; P
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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2 a! J4 [ a: [ N40.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. 1 I0 v1 p, ]# n! M7 G
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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X0 Q) k2 v+ J8 p41.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。
/ p* `& X2 q7 l+ n/ W, e/ P% FGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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* o/ o& \0 x) }1 F42.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,
: R, J2 W9 L* C0 n- q4 @) ~. a我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 $ N8 e# j; q L' ?7 j
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. . d" o3 o, R. V+ t
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. 6 f4 z, X% N+ V+ H0 b2 d
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43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?”
8 g6 D3 @9 p# X* {瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。” 1 L/ W9 Z7 Y/ @: G i; ]& \, f
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. 0 }8 X4 _/ K/ {1 \" g
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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1 m7 u" @" A% E+ T6 ~44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。 5 J! ^# D/ S5 x& F9 R J% u- A9 E1 Y: \
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. : x4 A, F. w- Q3 k( n
. m, o9 H9 A& |0 a& B' @6 O45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。 9 t$ ~4 h! c& {4 y" U" T
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. $ j! ~: f" U! x$ d$ t4 w$ s( w6 B
( o0 J3 p, _6 U/ V46.大的不怕与小的同游。 / X8 a% L& a( c5 Z5 m; f
居中的却远而避之。 . ?, O e3 |2 M) z) q' a
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. 6 y5 W4 g! I# y& Q
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/ H+ k; l1 u, T/ |. }The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. 5 Q/ v1 q- T Y: N3 I* U0 ]
: X7 ~3 K$ F( b' E( O; B/ W48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 ; W: G; u- }: }8 D3 M) L8 z
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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3 s1 C$ w# i4 w9 N1 `* H49.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。
0 y# T X# C7 U- g( S( jWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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" j5 [$ q& v! z. F Q3 s+ Y8 S( ^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。”
9 B; n8 a8 ^1 K# y4 Z4 E. uThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick 8 S" x c, ?4 {9 }
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。
- r T9 ~" O9 y: y% j* }: ?) I+ eThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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1 M7 `+ q& `& I% U( D/ p' E, p, I/ R52.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。 ' |4 U: l1 E" X2 i; W3 s0 L% a
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, ( f, J: ]( C. h6 X' u: K
I can see your face and know you as bliss. ) y( l/ @( M1 ~/ {/ E+ A
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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。”
' j- N( ~* k ~# }天上的星不回答它。 ' ~; E! t2 B! W5 y# A) X+ u& R
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the 0 ?8 N+ D; P$ I; [
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. # Y. y4 `: U% Y& U5 T7 {
; X/ W% q0 k% B- L8 c& I0 C/ M54.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。 8 p+ L; d4 T2 ?5 U# j' ^- N
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to ~; {9 K! y- s# o, b
the nest of my silence.
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55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
& w5 f5 }3 q& p; C1 G! I我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
) C: D. S4 Y. p4 E& pThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. ) f5 t% Q. u! X7 n: J3 m9 S
I hear the voice of their wings.
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( o9 O: [' l8 ?! _/ K56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。 $ X/ ~' o/ S& n$ i& ^7 G, x* r
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. - Z- R5 y ^; Q; o3 [
2 a/ {5 L9 k% ~$ Y57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。
/ y$ d. a- `0 a- n# f7 gThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return 5 Z* |. B: i- A/ L. k6 T
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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? , [2 R- {8 q& Z0 _
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? & l! e/ k0 w9 L6 l
' h, Y- l6 {- D& P- O2 l59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。 ) }6 D( B' }6 ]- t5 t
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows. 3 `+ j& r/ Q% ~
$ D/ w( Z/ l" d0 W- `% n$ q, Q60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。 2 t' p' H" d$ u
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